Love Unspoken

Chapter 1183

Quinn was bored out of her mind, so she decided to wash the grimy bed sheet and hung it up at the cave entrance to dry, using a branch.

That white sheet stuck out like a sore thumb; Alexander spotted it from a mile away.

He lifted the raggedy sheet and saw Quinn messing around with some dry grass.

"What are you up to?" he asked.

Quinn looked up at him, then down at her hands. "Trying to make some shoes."

But she had no clue what she was doing.

She was still barefoot, and her feet hurt like hell when she walked outside. Sometimes she stepped on bugs, and it freaked her out.

Alexander picked up the bundle of grass next to her. It didn't look like shoes at all; more like a pile of kindling.

He couldn't help but crack up.

laugh, Quinn tossed the grass aside. "Did

said, "Nope,

you get back?" she

follow your heart, finding your way back is a piece of

fell silent and didn't feel like talking

some grub." Quinn took it and peeked inside. It

he offered her food, she

it and

watched her eat. Her hair was tied back with a cloth strip, with some loose strands falling around her ears, giving

rare for her to ask for something. He said with a smile, "Alright, I'll see if I

outside every day.

he could've washed his clothes in puddles, but she remembered he hadn't washed at all since

like to stay

looked at her own clothes, which were his old camo uniform. The

clothes were still spotless,

you saying I don't like to stay

matter. I like you no

convo going, so she got up