“And Dad is
okay with this?” Rosalie managed to choke out.
“He’s fine,”
Marisol said. “He’s got a date this weekend with that cute librarian from the
downtown library.”
Rosalie felt
like she was about to vomit. There was no way this was happening.
“He’s dating?”
Rosalie said, trying not to gag.
The idea of
her dad dating anyone was incomprehensible. She couldn’t even imagine Frank
dating Marisol back when they’d met. Dating didn’t seem like something he was
capable of.
“He’s always
had a little crush on her,” Marisol said so casually it hurt Rosalie. “I think
it’s sweet.”
“Mom…”
Rosalie objected, wanting her mother to stop delivering harsh news in rapid
sequence. “How long have you guys been talking about this?”
“A few
months,” Marisol said, as though Rosalie had asked
