Chapter 20
Zoe parked the car, reached over and hauled her overnight bag from the back seat. She would stay at the shack again tonight. She’d had enough of life at Swallowdale. Two weeks had passed since things had gone so horribly wrong, and she hadn’t talked to Quinn since. He hadn’t approached her, and she couldn’t muster up the courage to go to him. She had no idea where things stood between them.
No, that wasn’t right. She knew she wasn’t Quinn’s favourite person right now. Zoe thought about their last conversation, about how forthright she’d been, and winced. But things could be worse. Bridget hadn’t fired her. In fact, she was as friendly as ever, almost as if nothing had happened. Yet Zoe did detect a subtle coolness that hadn’t been there before. And this wasn’t the only change.
