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Everything was happening around her. Was her sister really going to marry Nick in less than three weeks? She wasn't the only one who didn't like this was she? She seemed to be going mad with her screaming voice only in her head. Because Lucille wouldn't listen to her. Why wouldn't Lucille listen to her? And why wasn't anyone saying anything?

Quincy watched his first daughter looking sideways at nothing in particular with a look of anger and something he couldn't quite place. He'd noticed that look on her face at least three times in the last few months. "Hey." He snapped his fingers, sitting forward. "Tell me." The look had vanished once she looked at him.

"What?"

"What's wrong with you?"

She gasped. "Is this really happening? The man who knows everything doesn't know what's wrong with his daughter?" It didn't stop him from looking at her while she looked away. She scoffed and rolled her eyes.