"So, are you ready to go home, beautiful?" Alex asked as he sat on the chair beside Madam Quinn's bed, while Sabrina sat on the edge of the bed.
Madam Quinn laughed, "I'm more than ready. If only Hunter would come and get me out of here."
"I called him already. He will be here soon. He went to drop off Delilah," Sabrina said, and Madam Quinn sighed softly.
She couldn't help but wonder if Delilah had thought about all she told her, and had made up her mind whether or not she wanted to be with Hunter.
As much as she felt bad for Delilah, she had done her best to show Delilah that the Quinn family wouldn't be objecting to her relationship with Hunter, so if Delilah refused to act on it and kept causing Hunter unnecessary heart ache, she might have to withdraw her support.
"Don't worry about them. Hunter will be fine, and I'm sure Delilah will eventually do what is right for herself," Sabrina said, squeezing her grandmother's hand.
