QUINN
"You've never dated? Why?" She seemed genuinely curious, not at all as though she was about to make fun of me.
"I don't know." I let my head thump onto the other armrest. "Or maybe I do. No one ever asked me before. At least, no one I would seriously want to be with."
"No way." Sarah held up the beer bottle. "Finish it up, why don't you."
I discovered that the third time was the charm when it came to beer, because I actually kind of liked it this time. I killed the bottle and dropped it onto the grass.
"So do you like Jake? I mean, he's cute. You two make a nice couple."
I lifted one shoulder. "I'm not sure. He's funny, and he's sweet, and he's a good friend. But I don't think he looks at me as anything other than that."
"Ah, you're wrong about that. I was picking up a defin
