Reed POV
“Oh don’t forget that thing with Quinn when we pick Heather and Dawn up,” Lucas says.
“What thing?” Dad asks.
“Quinn seems to be having some issues lately,” I said.
My Mom pats my Dad’s knee. “Remember it’s only two weeks till his eighteenth. So take it easy, you weren’t all that great to deal with at that age either.”
I look at Dad. “Quinn has been a little testy the last little while. He seemed fine when we first showed up at Lyla’s. We talked for a bit. We introduced Heather and Dawn to Quinn, Levi, Meg and April. When we went to get in the truck, we had already arranged to have Heather ride in the cab with us and Quinn. Well, the truck is so high, or you could say because Heather is so short, the step of the truck is at mid chest for her. Quinn lifted her up on the step,
