Strike A Deal.

Quinn and Harrison sat in one corner of the Italian restaurant.

The tension that had been on Quinn's mind was slowly going away, softened by Harrison's presence and the gentle breeze of the evening.

The clinking of glasses and muted conversations of other diners created a comfortable atmosphere, making them feel as if they were the only two people in the world.

Harrison reached across the table, his hand gently touching Quinn's. His touch was reassuring, calming her down.

"You seem more relaxed now," he observed, his eyes softening as they met hers.

Quinn nodded, allowing her lips to curve into a small smile. "I am. It’s nice to just be with you."

For a moment, she felt that like nothing else mattered.

But then, a shadow fell over their table. Quinn looked up to see a couple approaching, their expressions seemed calm.

"Rowena," Harrison said, his voice flat and emotionless, as he turned to see the woman of his past.

Quinn's heart skipped a beat. She recognized the name, Harrison’s
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