"Wait."

Just as Quinn did her best to help her crippled father into the car, Frank spoke up, putting his hand on the door as he reverted to his usual state.

Quinn's heart skipped a beat, presuming right then that Frank was changing his mind.

However, Frank was no savage.

He glanced at Bocek even as he wheezed and spoke quietly, "There's something else.”

"Do tell, Mr. Lawrence,” Quinn said, immeasurably tame.

"I heard your father sending someone to massacre the White family," Frank said. "Tell them to stop right now, and that the White family are never to be touched.”

Quinn was certainly relieved that Frank was not changing his mind, though she soon frowned. “But it's the White family who lured you into this trap. Are you just going to leave them be?"

"That's my business.” Frank's cool gaze left Quinn flinching.

her father's pockets for his phone, then called Jorg

but he had to say yes just

look at

and Bocek sighed

Lawrence. I swear to never be your enemy ever again,” Quinn said,

"Hmph."

was that submissive, even throwing a

two will make a full recovery before long. But with your meridian nexus crippled, you'll

Mr. Lawrence.” Quinn actually looked grateful as he

until Quinn was gone from sight before dropping to his knees and coughing up a mouthful of

after that battle three years ago, and had

things

I didn't need to ask for

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