Steve’s return

Henry glanced at Quinn, then glanced at the man who had just walked out of the car. He didn’t know who the man was, but at the same time he looked oddly familiar. They must have known each other before he lost his memory. And from the look on his wife’s face, he certainly wasn’t a friend.

“What the hell do you want from us?” Quinn hissed.

“Oh, Quinn. Do not act like you aren’t pleased to see me. I know you are overjoyed, I won’t be proud to say I had been with you for years if I don’t understand your mood and body language.” Steve responded.

Henry stepped forward in a defensive manner.

“Mr? Who the hell are you? And how dare you talk to my wife in that tone? Are you out of your mind?” Henry questioned.

“I can talk to Quinn however i want, you are the outsider here so stay out of this.” Steve said and Henry turned to look at Quinn with a questioning expression. Quinn gulped and turned to Steve again.

“You have the guts to show your face again, aren’t you scared? Do you think I ha