Chapter 85: Not who I needed to see

QUINN

I'd just rounded the corner of the canned vegetables aisle when Leo caught up with me. "Quinn. Wait a minute. Hold on."

I paused without turning around. "What do you want, Leo?" I was so stiff that I felt like I might crumble.

"Hey." He gripped my shoulder, urging me to face him. I might have been gratified by his touch, but it occurred to me that this was the same hand that had been on Sarah's skin moments before. I shrugged him off and took a few steps backward, away from him.

He scowled, withdrawing his hand and rubbing it over his jaw. "You look like hell, Mia."

All the mad that I'd been harboring, the anger I'd just been pondering on my way to the store, bubbled to the surface. I no longer cared who had caused it-Sheri, Nate, Leo or even myself. No, I just let it go.