Ryan adjusted his grip on Amy’s tiny hand as they walked out of the office building, her small feet practically skipping beside him.

The excitement radiating off her was undeniable, and he couldn’t help but smile at the way she kept glancing up at him with bright eyes.

“Where are we going first, Daddy?” Amy asked eagerly, swinging their joined hands.

Ryan glanced down at her, amused by her enthusiasm. “Where do you want to go?”

Amy pursed her lips in thought. “A fun place!” she ...