When I drop off Alinn at her house, we see Lukas sitting on the couch in the living room and talking to Mrs. Avery. Alinn retreats and is about to return to my car when I hold her arms.

“Where are you going, little lady?” I ask, almost gagging at my own laughter. “This is your house.”

“Alinn, welcome back!” Mrs. Avery greets. “You have a visitor.”

Lukas’ gaze turns toward Alinn, and his lips curl into an embarrassed smile.

“Congratulations,” he says.

Alinn grimaces. “What are you doing here?!”

“Alinn! Learn to treat your guest better.”

She turns to her parents and purses her lips. “Sorry,” she apologizes, and...