Quinn's lips curled back in a low, menacing growl as his partner's ex sidled up to them, attempting to start a conversation. He knew all too well the kind of person their ex was—a smarmy, arrogant douchebag who always thought he could worm his way back in. Quinn's eyes narrowed, and his muscles tensed, a protective fire igniting within him.

"Do you want him to leave?" Quinn asked, his voice a rumbling undertone of restrained aggression, ready to act on his partner's slightest cue.