Hunter strolled into his office with a spring in his step, the grin on his face stretching wider with every passing moment.
"Well, well," Hunter said, clapping his hands together as he leaned casually against the edge of his desk, "I hope you two enjoyed your little chat with Delilah."
Damon glanced up from his phone, the corners of his mouth lifting in amusement. "I can see why you're head over heels for her," he remarked, setting the phone down. "She's something, all right."
Hunter let out a low chuckle. "Isn't she perfect?" His eyes gleamed with admiration, as if speaking about her made her even more vivid in his mind.
"She's... definitely not someone you'd want to mess with," Damon added, his gaze lingering on Hunter with a mix of amusement and caution. "Seems like she's got a good head on her shoulders."
Hunter shrugged, unable to wipe the grin off his face. "She's a force of nature. You will see."
