"So shall I dance with my fiancee?" Damien asked with a grin, pointing his hand out for Tricia to hold onto it.
She stood up and held his hand as they danced the night away.
The next morning, Tricia started to prepare for work for that day, when her father came and knocked on her door, drawing her attention from her mirror to himself.
Her gaze turned to the door and her straight face immediately turned to a smile, "Hi Daddy." She waved.
Griffin walked towards her and sat on her bed gently. "Look who's getting married soon." Griffin's teased.
Tricia chuckled softly. "Me!! Daddy, I was so happy yesterday." She said as she fixed her earrings.
"Maybe we should start making preparations!" Tricia squealed.
"Oh, honey!" Griffin smiled. "Take it easy, let's see... We'll have a conversation
