Enchanted Nightfall: Falling for Destiny

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.

now, he wanted her to

I'll take down the Young Group for you. Just step

finding it ludicrous for a man to have the notion of offering revenge on her

there's no turning back for me now. My hands

a surge of panic. It always seemed like he couldn't quite hold onto Quinn, and that she might slip away

before,

night breeze on the main street, Quinn

someone else fight those battles of her vendetta and her

the outcome, no matter if

palpable,

hung up and

She could easily detect danger, but she couldn't fathom warmth when it's offered, because she didn't know how to accept it. The next day, after

"Violet, I need to

frowned, "What's going

are throwing a big anniversary bash for their

but Violet instantly

"You're going to?"