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Quinn reached out to touch Puck's cheek. "I'm sorry Puck, but it will be Finn's decision whether I give the baby up for adoption or not."
Puck flinched away from Quinn's touch. "He isn't even the father." He managed to spit out.
Quinn's eyes were sad and her voice was chilled with it. "There's no use in arguing with me, Puck. It is what it is, and Finn will be this child's father, whether we keep it or not." Quinn turned away, completely unsure of herself; unsure of the words she had so confidently just spewed.
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