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...
"I really cannot picture you here," Zari said as she looked at the large Tudor manor house before them.
" I'll take that as a compliment. " Quinn shrugged.
"You were born here mouthy?"
" Yep. "
The seat of the Kane dynasty had been the birthplace of every Kane since Josiah Kane bought the place for his wife.
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Sara felt the similar feeling of inferiority as she beheld the large lavish home, the expensive cars parked together in the grand entrance. They were so very different, from different worlds really.
"So December 3rd, 1988 the day of baby Quinn's christening," Sara announced.
" This is the day she acquires the ring? " Quinn asked
"So Gideon says."
" And how much can we trust a computer? "
"Its the right date Quinn lets just stick to Adeline and please everyone keep an eye out for Savage."
"Oh my God!"
"What is it?"
"Alex I didn't tell her where I was going."
Sara rolled her eyes when she had left Alex had been beside herself with worry.
"I'm gonna just flash over there, I'll be right back."
"You can tell she is one of the rich brats, no brains." Mick shrugged earning a warning glare from Sara.
"Come on get to people guys, Quinn can catch up when she gets back."
Everyone nodded and went off in their own directions.
xxx "There you are, Alex."
She should have started with the lab, she felt the stab of guilt as Alex's face visibly relaxed at seeing her.
"Quinn I was so worried about you." Alex walked forward pulled Quinn into a hug.
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