Quinn Wilson is scarred and damaged, heartbroken and plagued with guilt because of the lose of the woman she loved, but long before that being the daughter of Slade Wilson and Adeline Kane will do things to a person.
Fate has bigger plans than she...
Sara walked slowly towards the woman, they'd been back little more than an hour and she had been storing up the courage to talk with her, she needed to know, it wasn't that she didn't trust Quinn she just didn't quite like the idea of having potentially anyone near her who had once been more than just friends even if it was for a very brief time.
"So you already know Quinn."
Nancy smirked at her, the prominent cheekbones looked like they had been cut from pure marble by the greatest sculptor they were perfection.
"Yes, I have the happy occasion to say that I do."
"Oh."
"You think we were more than friends?"
Sara's face flamed red. "Yes."
"War is a strange thing, it alerts the human mind to the possibility that death is just around the corner, it does this every day not just once in a while, death is constant and people act strangely, they act as they wouldn't normally act, reaching for any kind of stable influence that can hold them still, make them feel alive."
"What are you trying to say?"
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"I am saying that I like Quinn she is kind, sweet, funny, hard as nails and above all a very good friend, more than once she risked death for me."
"But did you...." Sara couldn't finish her words, she hated thinking of Quinn with someone else, except Alex somehow that had come to feel something else, normal, damn erotic sometimes.
"Of course not, honey I'm as straight as a ten dollar bill, despite the harshness of war and Quinn's insane beauty I never once looked at her and thought dan honey jump on board."
"Wow, okay that is frank."
"That is me, sweetie, it's how I get by."
"Quinn was very complimentary towards you."
"Because I saved her life too, we worked together with the rest of the resistance, of course, she was complimentary of me, but whenever we were out at night together do you know who she always talked about?"
"Who?"
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