As Hunter left the room, Chloe shifted slightly in her seat, clearly pleased with the subtle power play that had just unfolded, while Sabrina's scowl deepened as she watched Chloe.
On the other hand, Madam Quinn sat with an amused glint in her eye, clearly enjoying the delicate undercurrents of drama at play, and Alex looked as though he could have watched the exchange all day.
Sabrina's eyes narrowed on Chloe, who was now smoothing a non-existent wrinkle from her dress. She leaned forward slightly as if preparing for another verbal battle, but her grandmother's voice interrupted her thoughts.
"Now, now, Sabrina," Madam Quinn said lightly, giving her a pointed look, "there's no need for any more hostility. You should be welcoming Chloe into our family."
Sabrina scoffed, her arms still crossed tightly over her chest, but she said nothing. Remembering Delilah's request about the hangout with her and Chloe, Sabrina sighed.
