Love Unspoken

"Quinn..."

Quinn looked up at him, waiting for him to continue.

Sean opened his mouth, the words he intended to say teetering on the edge of his tongue. But they retreated, swallowed back into the silence.

"It's nothing," he finally said, his voice a soft dismissal. "You should rest well. I'll take these two dogs downstairs and bring them back to you when you're healed."

With that, he rose from his chair, his movements deliberate and careful. He scooped up the two dogs, their small bodies squirming in his grasp, and returned them to their cages.

The puppies were unceremoniously deposited into their enclosure, their protests echoing in the form of barks. They paced back and forth, their tiny bodies straining against the bars of the cage in a futile attempt to escape. But Sean was relentless, lifting them out without a second thought.

Quinn watched the scene unfold, her gaze eventually falling to the bandage wrapped around her calf. She was silent for a moment, her fingers gingerly reaching out to unravel the fabric.

As she peeled back the layers, the true extent of her wound was revealed.

The sight was gruesome. The wound was stitched and swollen, a dark bruise blossoming in the center. It was a horrifying testament to the bite that had caused it.

Quinn was horrified at the sight. The severity of her injury was startling, but what troubled her more was her lack of memory. Why couldn't she remember anything?

wince. She brought a hand to her face, taking several deep breaths

in ragged gasps. Cold sweat beaded on her

to quiet the

was direct and to the point.

is still asleep. I'll send her back once she

"Okay."

a pause before Alexander asked, "Does she like those

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her down before it

Sean to wipe the sweat from his brow, regretting

to the bedroom to find Quinn asleep. He quietly retreated, deciding to let her

didn't have time to make the trip up the mountain. After the call, he returned to the conference room, his mind preoccupied. Around three o'clock in the afternoon, Quinn

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