“Um, your dad is not going to be happy if you show up with pets.”
“Better to ask forgiveness than permission. He won’t kick off too much. He’s been kissing my ass the last few days.”
“Maybe because you made him feel like a s**t dad for protecting you.”
“I have a question for you,” she looked over her shoulder at him as the door pulled open, “has there been any talk of him marrying me off?”
He stepped back as if she’d taken a swing at him, “what?”
“You know, like an arranged marriage. One of the girls in my high school was betrothed from the time she was born. She asked me if I was arranged as well. I told her not that I knew of, and she told me her older sister had no idea she was arranged off until two weeks before her twenty-first birthday which was coincidentally her wedding day. H
