Love Unspoken

With a protective stance, Quinn positioned herself in front of the group, her arms outstretched. Fear was evident in her trembling shoulders, yet she stood her ground, shielding Abigail.

The crowd interpreted her actions as a sign of complicity, which only served to fuel their anger. The grieving family, their rage heightened, sought to push Quinn aside.

However, Quinn was quicker. In a state of panic, she pushed one of the men away. She used all her strength, causing him to stumble backward into the arms of those behind him."Believe you can get away with murder, do you?" A man's hand swung towards Quinn.

Instinctively, she raised her arm to block the blow, but Abigail was faster. She seized the man's wrist and slapped his face with a force reminiscent of a whip's crack. The impact left him as stunned as Getty had been in the past. However, this action of Abigail's stirred the hornet's nest even further."Believe you're above the law, do you? Let's bury these two as retribution for our family!" The crowd's roar echoed as they charged forward.

been through, she couldn't bear the thought of Abigail getting hurt again. It was her only clear thought amidst the chaos. Abigail's face, previously numb, now displayed a mix of anger and touched gratitude. She quickly pulled Quinn behind her and retrieved a collapsible baton from the motorcycle's saddlebag. As the baton extended with a menacing swoosh, a cold gust swept

her, intimidating everyone present. The crowd thought they could overpower her due to their numbers, but deep down, they

leader faltered, bluffing, "You've got no respect for the law! The police station is right across the street.

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sound of police sirens. After all, causing a ruckus right in front of a police station

spotted the weapon in Abigail's grip. Quinn subtly slid closer, hoping to somehow conceal the baton.

spurred on by the online uproar, they were looking to cash in even more. Fortunately, Abigail had managed to restrain