Quinn by Dawn Doyle

Kinsley:

It wasn’t my fault.
My actions should’ve been applauded, but instead, I was punished for it; for speaking up.
I was the one that had to transfer to a place I should never have had to go.
I didn’t think my first day would go without a hitch in the slightest, but from the moment he walked into the building, bruises decorating his sharp features, I knew I’d taken a nose-dive straight into hell.
Quinn Dexter hated almost everyone, including me, so when he propositioned me to help him out with a problem, I knew I’d regret every second of it.
Only, I wasn’t so sure I’d walk away unscathed.

Quinn:

I hated this place and pretty much everyone in it.
They’d kicked me while I was down. But, even bleeding and broken, I’d fought my way back.
Now, they all wanted a piece of me, the fighter, the bad boy, but they were getting nothing.
When she walked through the door, her ‘screw-the-world’ attitude radiating from her, I knew she was exactly what I needed.
When an unwanted advance had me coming to her rescue, I knew my plan would help us both.
I just needed her to agree.
And I couldn’t wait.
A few weeks, that’s all I wanted, and Kinsley Jensen could go back to hating the world along with me.
But when I found out why she’d come to Broken Hollow, I saw red.
Nobody touched my girl.