Quinn Wilson is scarred and damaged, heartbroken and plagued with guilt because of the lose of the woman she loved, but long before that being the daughter of Slade Wilson and Adeline Kane will do things to a person.
Fate has bigger plans than she...
"Bringing you was a really bad idea," Quinn said her eyes fixed on the cemetery up ahead, Sara moved her gaze from the road towards Quinn.
" I wasn't going to let you go through this alone. "
"I think my Dad is going to be there," Quinn said quietly.
" Ah, the in-laws aren't my biggest fans. " Sara teased.
Hating Slade Wilson was the easiest thing in the world for her to do, for a while on the island she had hated Quinn too until she realized her mistake.
Thank goodness.
"Just don't start antagonizing anyone," Quinn told her sternly.
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Sara gasped in outrage. "Hey, I don't antagonize anyone."
"Oh no, you are a real people person."
Sara leaned slightly closer her eyes still on the road as she lightly squeezed her thigh.
"Never mind anyone else I'm there for you." She comforted.
Quinn covered her hand with her own and leaned forward to place a soft kiss on her cheek.
"Thank you."
" All part of the girlfriend duty babe. " Sara beamed.
"I hate these places." Sara shuddered as she pulled up and parked the car.
Quinn nodded she had to agree.
They walked through the entrance of the cemetery together Quinn leaned into Sara her arm wrapped around hers, having her here was comforting, Alex had wanted to come too but she had a course she had to attend and Quinn wouldn't let her skip it.
If she wasn't at her mother's funeral she would smile, a few hours into their new status and things were going well.
The church was already full as they entered, everyone turned to watch them progress inside.
Whispers filled the room of the wayward daughter bringing the woman her mother hated to her funeral.
The one they all hated.
The priest beckoned her forward.
There was space next to her brother, she sat down he looked at her and smiled a sad smile, Rachel's sour face catching her unaware.
Does she ever smile?
"We are here to celebrate the life of Adeline Kane." His voice bellowed out towards them, Sara's hand caught hold of her own hand.
"The proud mother of three children Adeline cherished her role as a mother."
Quinn lowered her head remembering a time when that had been correct.
