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Quinn had got Kona's text and sent him one back that said she'd be there in about forty-five minutes. The neighborhood looked a little different than her own, but she was fine with that. She drove up in her Lexus car and followed his instructions, parking on the side of the red house and he said first floor in the back. She wasn't really much of a drinker, but she had picked up some wine and would probably only have a glass and let him keep the rest to either save and drink later or just save if she came over again. Pretty sure that she got the right place, she knocked softly, not knowing if his son had fallen asleep or not.