With a smile on his face, Dad opened the door wide and welcomed Ian, Gavin, and Joy into our home. "We are happy you were all able to join us for the evening. The girls have a great evening of movies and games planned for you young folk. Let me take your coats, and you can leave your boots on the mat," he said as he hung the coats in the front closet.
"Hey, Ian," Fiona called softly. He smiled as he hurried to her side and wrapped her in a warm embrace. Fiona blushed, as she gently elbowed him saying, "not in front of my dad." Ian's face turned red in embarrassment as he looked over at my dad.
"That's alright, Ian," dad chuckled. "I understand completely. But don't forget what we discussed early this afternoon."
"I haven't forgotten, Beta Grant." responded Ian, seriousness clouding his
