But I put on a brave face and nod, very unconvincingly. Quinn sees through my charade, and I sense he’s about to say something I won’t like.
“Red…” He rubs a hand down his fatigued face before he continues. “Will your dad figure it out?”
I c**k an eyebrow, unsure of what he means.
“What if your dad has figured out we’re headed for Canada, and he…goes after your mom?” he clarifies.
The thought has a wave of nausea weighing heavily within my gut, and I cover my mouth, part in shock, the other to stop myself from being sick. I never thought that far in advance, and after the Lucky incident, my dad going after my mom seems very feasible.
He is out to destroy everything I love, and even though I don’t know what I feel for my mom, I know I would never forgive myself if he hurt her. As it wo
