Kara

I'm sweating an hour later. We're still on the dance floor, and I've somehow convinced Abel to start shaking his ass. He's starting to have fun now that Barrett has joined us on the dance floor. I think I even saw Boone and Alexis heading over our way. Jasper sits at the table, arms crossed over his chest, brooding as it is normal for him.

"Your dad," I point.

"Jesus Christ," he throws his head back, laughing. "This is the first time I've ever seen ...