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.

quick to defend him. Guess it doesn't matter if I'm here

quiet, not

in Las Veges have really held you back," Walter

fists. Every time she heard

finally starting to self-reflect?"

to see Alexander strolling over,

if his shirt was just loose, but the black shirt

Kennedy, still kicking, huh?" Walter

Alexander said, sitting down on a tree stump opposite Walter. They sat facing each other, calm but with tension

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

in but peeked out the door

Alexander stared each other down,

me like that? Someone might think you got a

being narcissistic, at least use your brain a little. Don't make

annoyed; he just shook

fun. Although you're a jerk, at least you're not a

so easily

"Where's Landon?" Alexander asked.