Love Unspoken

Walter kicked back in the chair, grinning as he watched Abigail and Landon.

"Knew you'd show up," Walter said.

Landon just stared, not saying a word.

Walter gave him a once-over and smirked. "Man, you look like you got run over by a truck."

"What are you doing here?" Landon finally asked.

"Here to settle the score, obviously. Been waiting for you for days." Walter set down his water glass and got up, strolling over.

Abigail's eyes darted between them, and she quietly slipped behind Landon. She didn't know Walter well, but he gave off major creep vibes.

Even though she tried to avoid his gaze, Walter still noticed her.

His eyes lingered on Abigail's face for a few seconds before he looked back at Landon. "If I were you, I'd have offed her in front of Alexander and Quinn. Look at you now, all messed up, and Alexander's just chillin'." Abigail was horrified. She glared at Walter and snapped, "Quit trying to stir the pot! It won't help him, and you're the one who'd gain!"

She turned to Landon. "Landon, don't listen to him. He's just using you!"

out of her ass, but somehow, she hit the nail on the

a bit

you're

you just said sound like you're here to save

figured being Walter's hostage would be way worse than being Landon's.

go with him, or you'll have

idiot." Walter sighed, plopped back down in the chair, and pulled out his phone. "Since you don't believe me, I'll call Alexander to come and save

suddenly doubted his words. Could he really be here to

sat down in the chair opposite him. "What are you

with a faint smile. "I told you, I'm here to settle the

his lips together and

to use her to get my resources-don't you think you

needed. Winner takes all. Now that you've caught me,

smile didn't fade, not surprised at all by

useless. You keep losing but never give

in front of Alexander and Quinn, which was