**Quinn's POV**

Grayson laughed. "If they report me to the cops, then I'm glad."

"What? You're pleased to be in jail?" I asked in disbelief.

Grayson flicked my nose this time. He also shook his head. "If anyone should be afraid, it's them. They're criminals and I'm not."

"But if you kill them, then you're a criminal too, Grayson," I eyed.

"But they're still alive, right? So I'm not a criminal," he said with some annoyance. "They're stupid for messing with me."

That's right, they're fools. They ...