I parked nearby, sent her a message, and used my key to enter the shop. Luckily, the alarm wasn’t set, so Jenny wouldn’t hear me.Voices from our room caught my attention.“It says,” she laughed, “‘Thanks for lunch, Babe. I love you.’“ She read my message aloud.I didn’t enter—I just listened quietly.“You know, Daddy,” Jenny continued, “you’d really like him. He says he wants to propose, and for the past few months, I actually believe him.”Warmth spread through me at her words.“Since we moved in together, I’ve been really happy, and I think he is too. I never imagined my husband would be a veterinarian—but then again, neither did anyone else.” She laughed, and I sat down on the doorstep, listening.“I know, I know,” she went on. “You always said only a trained eye sees true value. But that the most popular guy in school would turn out to be such an expert?” She laughed again and spent minutes happily gushing about me—mentioning thi
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