Soon getting married

Dad knew? How?

"I think you know, son. In fact, I know you know." "You do?" Yeah, voice still cracking like an opera singer onstage. "How is that possible?"

He actually softened his expression a small bit. "It seems that a great deal of things are possible, son. Imagine my surprise to call up to Hannah's and have my granddaughter tell me gleefully that Uncle Ethan and Auntie Brynne are preggers."

Oh boy! I immediately went for my beard and dragged a hand over it "So the little monster told you, huh?" "Indeed." Dad still kept up the harsh expression. "Zara had quite a bit to say about it."

I held my hands up in surrender. "What do you want me to say. Dad? We got caught, all right? It wasn't intentional, and I can attest we were as surprised about it as everyone else was!"

He folded his arms over his chest, seemingly unaffected by catching me off guard. "When is the wedding?"

I looked down at the floor, suddenly feeling ashamed I had no answer for him. "I'm working on it," I mumbled. "P