After we broke the kiss and my feet hit the floor, I was pleased that Daddy was feeling much the same way I was. I did a little shimmy and raised an eyebrow, letting him know that I was ready and willing if he wanted to sneak away.

Instead, he held out his arm. I sighed and took it.

"Our guests are waiting, Mrs. Harrison," he said.

I could feel myself momentarily stumble as we walked towards our friends. No more Ms. Clarke. I never had to use my parents' name anymore. I was Mrs. Harrison.

"Oh wow," I said quietly. Then I looked up at my Daddy. "I love...