Chapter 14Asheville, North Carolina - Today“You can't fire me," said Quincy. "I fwit."
"'Fwit?'" said Dunne.
"It's flanguage, dumbass!" Quincy pounded his fist on the table, making the plates and silverware jump. "I f*****g quit!"
Dunne ran fingers through his sandy brown hair, stealing a look around the restaurant. Every customer, waitress, and busboy in the place was staring at Quincy at once.
Maybe a late dinner after flying in to Asheville, North Carolina hadn't been such a great idea after all. The mood at the table had been lousy from the start. Hannahlee hadn't even been eating, just drinking ice water.
That, in fact, was what had led to the outburst. Quincy had said something about Hannahlee not eating anything. Then, he had said this:
"Are you still anorexic? Is it
