Quinn adjusted her clothes as she stepped outside, Zayd behind her. Her steps were slow, almost sneaky as she walked her way to the dining table where Derrick already sat.

He looked towards her. “You guys have finally come out.” He chuckled. “Come sit you two…Kathrine is almost through with setting the table.”

Quinn nodded, reluctantly sitting down, and Zayd sat beside her, tapping the table as he looked at her father. “Did you inquire about what happened yesterday? I ...