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 stop

down the Young Group for

a man to

a cold laugh escaping her lips, "But there's no turning back for me now. My

he couldn't quite hold onto Quinn, and

told you before, I can give you

on the main street,

those

things had to be done personally, no matter the outcome, no matter if it dragged

was palpable, "Where

hung up and turned

in despair, to others' indifference, to their malice. 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 wrapping up a day's shoot, Violet gathered Quinn and Reuben to go over the schedule following the completion

I need

frowned, "What's going

throwing a big anniversary bash for

Violet

"You're going to?"