For a moment his smile was unguarded.

“That’s wonderful, sweetheart.”

Then Camilla, who had been packing in the guest room, said, “I hope it’s worth all the fuss.”

Gavin turned toward her.

“Mom, please.”

Selena saw the exchange.

Her expression did not suddenly become forgiving, but the pride returned to her face.

That evening we ordered pizza and placed the acceptance email on the refrigerator.