**Quinn's POV**

Grayson wiped my tears. "You're not mad that we did all this?" I shook my head and smiled. "Of course not. Thank you, all."

Dylan suddenly got up from his wheelchair. He walked slowly towards me and hugged me. "Welcome back, big sister. I love you even though you're annoying."

I tapped his head gently. "You little brat! Don't tell me you've been giving Grayson a hard time while I've been away."

"Of course not!" replied Dylan. Everyone laughed, including me. "Okay, okay, I ...