Tobin stayed until late in the night, playing games and talking with Aurelie’s family. Mr. Hawkins seemed to warm up to Tobin, and by the last game piece was placed, they were joking like old friends.

“Your father just cares about you,” her mother whispered. “Your brothers talk about Tobin’s not-so-charming escapades too often, and your father wants you to be careful.”

Aurelie groaned inwardly. “I really care about Tobin, Mom.”

Her mother winked. “I know, ...