Love Unspoken

Chapter 1156

As night rolled in, Abigail was sneaking around the doorway, peeking out like a cat on the prowl. Quinn was sitting on the ground, eyes glued to her, nervous as hell, thinking she might just bolt. Abigail let out a big sigh, paced back, and flopped down next to Quinn. "Man, these guys are something else. They're taking shifts guarding us. How scared are they that we'll make a run for it?" Quinn bit her lip, anxiety written all over her face. Their chances of busting out were slim to none. If they waited any longer, Alexander would probably show up, right?

The thought hit her like a ton of bricks.

She didn't even know when she started believing he'd come.

Maybe it was 'cause he trekked all the way to Vegas solo, dodging Walter's hitmen left and right. Or maybe it was 'cause he'd jumped off cliffs with her more times than she could count, always putting his life on the line for her. So, deep down, she just knew he'd show up when things got dicey.

Yeah, he'd hurt her, no doubt, but he'd also saved her butt more times than she could remember.

She stared at the grimy floor, wishing he wouldn't be so damn reckless this time.

The past could be forgiven, but this time, what could she use to make it right?

Abigail glanced at her, probably sensing the storm brewing inside her, and gave her shoulder a reassuring pat. "Hey, stop overthinking. As long as we're breathing, there's always a shot at getting out."

Quinn called, her eyes blank. "What if

caught off guard, not sure what to

weren't

If they had to point fingers, it really did

felt a

up and peeked outside

could barely make out lights outside, with mercenaries patrolling every few steps, all

could get in or

the airport. He and Sean were on the same flight, while Matthew and the others were coming in on different ones. This airport was

sidled

took a few

genuinely on edge. They didn't seem to

as they got off the plane, he felt like

Alexander just grabbed a lighter and lit up a cigarette. Sean's mouth twitched. "Mr.