Peter Sinclair's attitude suddenly shifted. His tone softened. "Go find that old boss of yours right now. Have him pull some strings and get Logan Linden out early."
Claire Sinclair found it utterly ridiculous. "Dad, I don't know anyone at Quincy Manor. Besides, Logan Linden broke the law. Even going to Quincy Manor would be useless."
"You damn girl! The Linden Family came to me for help, and I already promised them I'd get Logan Linden out. You're his girlfriend! If you don't go to Quincy Manor, who will?"
'Girlfriend, my ass!'
The mere thought that she had actually dated a scumbag like that for two years made Claire Sinclair feel sick to her stomach. She refused resolutely. "Dad, I'm afraid I'm going to have to disappoint you this time. I have no intention of going to any Quincy Manor, and I don't want to save Logan Linden. A man like him isn't worth saving."
