Merlin! He was already becoming clingy! Daphne sighed pathetically, rolling her eyes heavenward, demanding to know what called for such a punishment. Garret seemed determined not to let her out of his sight. Most likely he was afraid some dashing young man would come and steal her away from him which was entirely probable, after all, Daphne was perfect.

"Not really," blurted out Daphne before she could think. Biting her lip, trying to make amends before he started crying, Daphne laughed nervously. "I mean, only if you want to." Which, if he was still Garret Crocker, he wouldn't want to.

Please, Grandma Lauren, help me.