by Jessica Hamby-Fortenberry Sun Mar 24, 2013 6:56 pm
I nodded and knew she was right, Quinn was probably dealing with work. Oh great, work...right. I had just gotten a job with him and here I am already on sick leave. Sam knew my situation, he was there. I'd heard from Holly's Facebook (hey, it's the only way to socialize to the outside world stuck at Bill's) that Merlotte's had gotten hit with protesters and things weren't looking good. Poor Sam, if some of Quinn's human clients found out he was a tiger, he may lose business too. The majority of his clientele were vampires but I knew he wanted to keep all his clients not just some. I understood, I guess I just missed him and wished I could see him or talk to him. What if Bill told Quinn about Jason, was Jason dead?
I turned my head to see the things she'd brought me on the night stand and smiled softly, keeping my eyes on the stack of movies as I swallowed and asked, "Is he dead? Jason..I mean."