“Dad, mom, there's no need for such formality," Rosalynn interjected.

“But it is essential! My girl has returned; her presence must be broadcasted to the world," Gail insisted.

“Rosa, your mother speaks truth. You, as a Moreno, have been owed for over two decades. It's time we rectified that," Brendan concurred.

In the warmth of her parents' discussion, Rosalynn felt as if she were dreaming.

Her father's affection was as solid as a mountain, her mother's as enduring as a river.

This parental love filled her with joy.

Lyndon chimed in, "Congratulations on finding your daughter!"

The Moreno couple beamed with delight.

Brian nodded in agreement, jesting, "Mr. and Mrs. Moreno, the Lord's blessings are upon you."

This prompted Gail to look at Brian, querying, “What did you call us, Brian?"

"And Brian, will you continue to address us as Mr. and Mrs. Moreno?

Perhaps there's a better way?" Brendan suggested.

With raised eyebrows, Brian ventured, "Dad and mom?"

The new title didn't come naturally, having called them Mr. and Mrs. Moreno for so long.

As Gail embraced Rosalynn, she warned, “Brian, treat Rosa well, or face consequences."

Brian assured, "Of course."

Brendan raised a concern, "Brian, rumors say you and Rosa have quarreled, contemplating divorce?"

Brendan's stern gaze swept over Brian, his expression protective.

Brian quickly assured, "No such thing. We're all good. Right, honey?"

Rosalynn's lips held a persistent smile.