Levi
The sound of Quinn’s cell ringing wakes us from our sleep. She huffs and searches for it, half asleep. I glance at the clock to check the time. It is only seven o’clock. Who calls this early?
“Hello?” Quinn asks.
I suddenly felt her tense and heard a male voice on the other end, but I couldn’t determine what the person was saying.
“What the hell do you want, James? I told you to stop calling me.” she snaps and sits up.
Who is James? Quinn fell silent as he talked. Whoever he is, he is clearly upsetting her.
“No! Leave me alone!” she yells.
She hangs up and tosses it on the bed. Quinn groans in frustration and runs her fingers through her hair. I sit up and rest my hand on her knee.
“Quinn, what is wrong? Who is James?” I ask softly.
She sighs and turns to me, sadness i
