C17 Seventeen

Quinn's POV

It took all of my strength to walk into this house. No one was home, yet something about the house just didn't feel right. This wasn't my home.

I made my way upstairs and began filling the cardboard boxes. Clothes, shoes, etc. Just about all of my things were packed up.

I walked over to where my bookshelf was, the only thing left on it was a picture. It was lying face down