**Quinn's POV**

I reflexively distanced myself from Grayson. "You kidnapped Dylan? You hid him?"

Grayson held up both hands. "No, it's not like that."

I prepared to get out, even with my hands on the door handles. "If you lie this time, I won't give you another chance to give any explanation."

"Yes, you can do that, Quinn," Grayson replied solemnly.

I then took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. I tried to suppress my emotions in order to think clearly. "Explain everything from the ...