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Quin's POV

"No, no, no," I place mom's phone on the table and run to Arthur's forbidden attic. I pass Echo along the way and for some odd reason, he follows me without saying anything.

When I get there, I don't knock, but I just barge in and this time, Arthur isn't shocked.

"What do you want now?" he utters. He is seating on the couch that is looking at the door, with a drink on his hand.

"Dawn is on her way with the cops. She is an hour away from here," I don't care about his sass at the moment because I know If I don't do anything, and merely take this as payback for treating me like trash, then this will go down.

The legacy that they have built in Ezra will go up in flames and that amount of blood, I don't want on my hands.

"What?!" he is now up on his feet, yep, his eyes shows anger, betrayal, and hurt all at the same time.

"You led your people here?" he takes big strides toward me.

"What, no! I wouldn't do that. She tracked my phone when Lia started talking then when I thre