There was something about this woman that made it easy to talk to her. All the things I’d been hiding from everyone just rolled off my tongue when I was with her.
I trusted her, even if I didn’t know why.
Quinn gave me a shoulder bump and shot me a sympathetic smile. “It’ll be alright. We’ll figure something out.”
“We?” I repeated.
We“Yes, we.” She gestured to the bar behind us. “We can’t let Rainbow Central go under.”
I let out a wry chuckle. “You sound very determined. What do you know about bars?”
“Nothing.”
“About business?”
“Hmm… Nothing.”
“Helping someone with drinking problems?” I joked.
Quinn shot me another smile and reached out to squeeze my hand. “We can figure it out.”
“Why are you doing this?”
“What?”
“Being so supportive.” I stared at her, trying to figure out wh
