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.

"You're quick to defend him. Guess it doesn't matter if I'm

quiet, not arguing

years in Las Veges have really held you back," Walter

time she heard that, it sparked an annoying, restless

you know it too, finally starting to self-reflect?" This

Walter turned to see Alexander

if his shirt was just

still kicking,

down on

being together. Not wanting to hear their bickering, Quinn turned and walked into the

but peeked

and Alexander stared each other down, neither

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

at least use your brain a little.

annoyed; he just shook his

at least you're not a coward. Looks like

admitted it so easily that

"Where's Landon?" Alexander asked.