"I'm glad we met to." Quinn whispered, hesitating on the question. "Ummm, their fine." She lied, looking up at him, and frowned.
Lukas smiled back at her, and smirked. "I think Dionysus will be a little while. He said he had plans and may be a bit, so we have time to kill. What would you like to do?" He asked softly.
Jacob nodded. "I see, I see. What would you want to prove that your worth more for?" He asked softly, not sure if it made sense, but he thought it did.







