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 you find

said, "Nope, I'm

lost, how'd you get

you follow your heart, finding your way back is a

didn't feel like talking to

"Hungry? Got some grub." Quinn took it and peeked inside. It was another roasted chicken leg. She was so over eating roasted

was the first time he offered her food, she might've hesitated. But now, after

took it and

was tied back with a cloth strip, with some loose strands falling around her ears, giving

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

looked him over again. "You run around outside

few days, he could've washed his clothes in puddles, but she remembered he hadn't

like to stay

looked at her own clothes, which were his old camo uniform. The tough fabric was already dirty

white clothes were still spotless, which

"Are you saying I

matter. I like you no matter what," Alexander

the convo going, so she got up