Quinn

I was the first to get over my shock and I turned to dad, my eyes wide with fear. "You fainted, dad?"

He nodded. I swallowed, hoping it wasn't what I was thinking. No, it didn't have to be. It was too soon. It shouldn't be happening. Not yet. He was too young for that (I knew he was old but I didn't care). It was still too early for that. I didn't want that yet and from the look in my eyes, I knew he had guessed where my thoughts were heading.

I glanced at Jack ...