Love Unspoken

Walter was dead set on sticking around, and no one could budge him.

Casey's crib only had two rooms, so cramming everyone in was a no-go.

She thought about asking the neighbor if they could crash there for a bit, but Alexander and Walter weren't having it. Alexander claimed he was hurt and needed someone to look after him.

Walter said if Landon attacked, they'd be sitting ducks without him.

Casey and Quinn stood at the door, watching them hog the room, both looking super annoyed.

Quinn pulled Casey aside and said, "I'll go stay at that neighbor's place you mentioned. Cool?"

"Sure, there's only one person living next door," Casey agreed.

Quinn nodded. "Alright, thanks."

"No problem. I'll go tell her in a bit," Casey said.

"Okay," Quinn replied.

and Walter were still beefing, and Alexander was giving Walter the death

to care and kept

a joke. How about I get you a nice hotel room?" "No, thanks. You

tired to argue

bored, go find Landon.

when do you plan to go

forehead as he grabbed the bedside lamp and chucked it at

hurt, you're still

him, done with

Quinn had already gone next door with

around fifty and

two rich guys, so the neighbor was more than happy to

was a standoff. Alexander finally started to chill and heal, not running

the day, though no one knew

condition had slightly improved. During these three days, Abigail had behaved

approached Landon and asked eagerly, "How you feeling

Landon glanced at her.