Love Unspoken

After a bit, she rolled outta bed, slipped on her shoes, and headed downstairs.

Walter was chillin' in the living room, nose deep in a newspaper. Dude had been laying low these past few days 'cause of his injury, barely stepping out. "Yo, it's already five. Where you off to?" Walter suddenly piped up.

It was like he had eyes in the back of his head. Quinn had tried to sneak past, but he still caught her.

Quinn stopped, turned around, and said, "I'm going to the hospital."

"You're just gonna go see him now?" Walter asked.

"I'm not going to see him, I'm going to..." She trailed off. Couldn't spill the beans about the kid.

Walter put down the paper, tilted his head, and gave her a look. "You going back on your word?"

Quinn hung her head, couldn't think of a comeback.

She had promised she was done with Alexander-no visits, no checking up on him.

But she hadn't stuck to it.

Made all her past drama and beef with the Kennedys seem like she deserved it, like she brought it on herself.

to ditch Alexander

her promise made

sighed, "Fine, go if you want. I've done all I can. If I try to stop you again, you'll think

later, Soren came

lifted his suit, showing his busted leg. "Isn't it time to

said, "Yeah,

aid kit, squatted next to Walter, and

gnarly. Walter couldn't sit still and kept

Quinn's angle, she could see the

wound looked nasty. Stitched up and medicated, but

it, Quinn

looked back and saw her standing there. "Weren't you leaving? What

lips together,

over to Walter, stared at his leg, and asked softly, "How'd you get this

back on the sofa, all casual, saying, "I was bored and

keep her from finding

say. She sat down next to him and

at her. "Not going