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.

her to

I'll take down the

mid-step, suddenly finding it ludicrous for a man to have the notion of

there's no turning back for me now. My hands haven't been

It always seemed like he couldn't quite hold

sternly, "I've told you before, I

against the night breeze on the main street, Quinn countered,

she let someone else fight those battles of her vendetta and her

personally, no matter the outcome, no matter

palpable, "Where are

and turned off

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 wrapping up a day's shoot, Violet gathered Quinn and

finished speaking, Quinn said, "Violet, I need

"What's

smile, Quinn explained, "The Lotts are throwing a big anniversary bash for their companies

but Violet

"You're going to?"