“Oh, so I shouldn’t be helping you with your seatbelt or opening the car door for you anymore—is that what my wife is saying?” Knight asked with a teasing smile as he turned toward the car.

Genesis stood nearby, hands on her hips and a cheeky smile lighting up her face. She nodded just as Knight slipped his arm around her waist.

“Well, that’s not happening, little wife,” he added as they headed for the door. “That’s my duty, and I’m not stopping. Ever.”

Genesis turned toward him and began signing. When she finished, he burst out laughing. She watched him, mesmerized by the way his eyes crinkled and his...