Quinn
As we drive in silence toward my city apartment, the address to which I did not give willingly earlier, I am seething. I feel like the dumbest of dumb people in the entire world. Grey is is seething in the driver’s seat, giving me potent side glances from time to time and I don’t know how to deal with it.
I know I shouldn’t have said the things that I said and now I have no idea how to take it back. I just… the way he talked about Markus, all growly and possessive, it made me jealous in a way I never expected. In my head, all the times I saw them, I was kind of happy and turned on to see them together, but witnessing it in real life - how they pine for each other, so lost in their own heads to see anything that might be going on around them. In my head, I was always a part of it, t
