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.

Quinn tossed the grass

said,

lost, how'd you get back?" she

your heart, finding

didn't feel

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

he offered her food, she might've hesitated. But now, after so many

it

strands falling around her ears, giving her a messy but cute look. After finishing the chicken leg,

surprised. It was rare for her to ask for something. He said with a smile,

again. "You run around outside

his clothes in puddles, but she

to stay clean," he

were his old camo uniform. The tough

were still spotless, which

said, "Are you saying I don't like to stay

you no matter what," Alexander said

keep the convo going, so she