Quinn was certain that even if she didn't call back, it wouldn't be long before Tyrone buzzed her phone again. Sure enough, a short while later, Tyrone's call came through.

Quinn waited a good fifteen seconds before answering, and her first words were a blunt, "What's up?"

"What have you been up to?"

Even though it was a mild June night in Emberbrook, Quinn could feel the chill in Tyrone's voice through the phone.

Quinn smirked, "What do you think? At this hour, I'm obviously out starting trouble or lighting bonfires."

With that response, Tyrone felt a wave of certainty that Quinn wasn't out with another guy; she was off plotting her revenge once again.

Sometimes Tyrone felt an overwhelming urge to pull Quinn back from the edge. The recklessness she exhibited often terrified and yet strangely excited him.

Initially, he'd found her ruthless vengeance thrilling.

he wanted her to

go it alone. I'll take down the Young Group for

man to have

her lips, "But there's no turning back for me now. My hands haven't been clean for a

like he couldn't quite hold onto Quinn, and that she might slip away

you before, I can give you anything

street, Quinn countered, "I'll

someone else fight those battles of her vendetta and her

personally, no matter the outcome, no matter if it dragged her down

was palpable, "Where are

and turned

didn't know how

speaking, Quinn said, "Violet, I need to take a day off

frowned, "What's going

are throwing a big anniversary bash for their companies

but Violet instantly

"You're going to?"

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