Love Unspoken

Quinn scrunched up her face.

Walter shot back, "If I had anything to do with it, you think I'd let you bounce outta Las Veges?"

It made sense. Quinn had been mulling it over, but with his ties to Landon, it was hard not to be suspicious.

"So, since you're tight with him, can you get him to let Abigail go?" Quinn asked.

"Tight with him? Who fed you that line, Alexander?" Walter sneered.

"No, I saw you with him before..."

Before she could finish, Walter cut her off, "I was tight with Alexander too, why don't you bring that up?" Quinn was stumped.

Walter didn't seem close to anyone, yet he could vibe with everyone.

Quinn stared at him for a bit and then said, "If you get Abigail out, I'll go back with you."

Walter raised an eyebrow, "Alexander didn't help you get her out?"

"Stop bringing him up. If you won't do it, then forget it," Quinn said, frowning.

Guess it doesn't matter if I'm here or

quiet, not

years in Las Veges have really held you back,"

Every time she heard

too, finally starting

Alexander strolling over, hands in

had lost weight or if his shirt was just loose, but the black shirt

Kennedy, still kicking, huh?"

on a tree stump opposite Walter. They sat facing

them being together. Not wanting to hear their bickering, Quinn turned

her in but peeked out the door to

each

why you looking at me like that? Someone might think you

brain a little.

wasn't annoyed; he just shook his head with

show up now to join the fun. Although you're a jerk, at least you're not a coward. Looks like

so easily that it made

"Where's Landon?" Alexander asked.