My daughter was mocked for standing alone at the father-daughter dance — until a group of Marines walked into the gym.

a quick, warm introduction. Sergeant Riley bowed low.

“May I have this dance, ma’am?”

Katie laughed, holding out her hand. “Only if you know the chicken dance!”

“So tonight, we’re here to keep his word.”

Soon, laughter and music took over. Other girls joined, dads followed, and the mood turned to joy and celebration.

Cassidy flushed, glancing down, suddenly continue reading …