Chapter 14
Quinn longed to go on holiday—not the brief, bittersweet Roman Holiday of the Gregory Peck-Audrey Hepburn movie—but a month-long vacation to Indonesia where he could show off the country to Tam and Tam off to the country. He knew it was impossible with summer training camp looming. But then Tam called with the next best thing:
“Listen, a friend of my family has a house in Lyndwood on the Jersey shore—very secluded, with a private beach. What say we escape for a couple of days?”
“I’m already packed,” Quinn said, heart singing.
He toyed with the idea of leaving his cell at home, the better not to receive Mal’s constant Where are you and why aren’t you at my beck and call? texts. But what if something happened to Great-aunt Josie and Great-uncle Artur or—God forbid and more lik
