Spencer's POV
My father rented out one of the rooms at the club for this dinner. Everybody from his firm and their families were in attendance.
I didn't want to make conversation with my parents friends and their families, so I mostly kept my eyes on my plate as if something riveting were about to happen on it.
"Attention everyone," my father said. "This evening marks a joyous occasion in which we've expanded our company and no doubt in doing so our opportunities. Veronica and I are pleased to announce that Hastings & Hastings is now officially Hastings, Hastings and Fabray! We'd like everyone to welcome Russell Fabray, our new partner, his wife, Judy, and his daughters Frannie and Quinn."
My eyes snapped up at Quinn's name. I found her standing in front of who I could only assume was her father, Russell. She had a smile plastered on her face, but when my eyes met hers, her face lit up, as I'm quite sure my own did.
After all the toasts were done, I got up from my seat and tried to find her.
"Spencer" my mother called me.
I sighed before turning to face her. "Yes, mom?"
"Spencer, this is Quinn. She's new to Rosewood, and your father and I would appreciate it if you would look out for her."
"Of course, mom."
I smiled at Quinn as my mother walked away. To my credit, I didn't kiss her this time, which was probably a good thing, given present company.
"Hi," I said to Quinn.
"Hi."
"You being here made this whole night worth it."