"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.

course,” Quinn muttered and quickly fumbled through her father's pockets for

certainly mystified, but he had to say yes just so that Quinn hung

leveled a miserable look at Frank,

Bocek

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

"Hmph."

was that submissive, even throwing a

But with your meridian nexus crippled, you'll stay as ordinary people for the rest

Quinn actually looked grateful as

before dropping to his knees

after that battle three years ago, and had yet to

things turned out well. Not only did

most importantly, I didn't need to ask

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