Courtney’s POV.
I turn my head to look at my daughter and wait for the bomb that has been dropped to detonate.
I love all my kids, but I know better than most that Casey has a tendency to be a prima donna when things don’t go the way she wants. So I hold my breath and look at Ivan and he is wide eyed and not blinking. Is he breathing?
I squeeze Casey’s hand in mine, and she blinks, snapping out of her stupor.
“Casey, baby. Are you ok?” I ask, becoming worried she is going to go off.
“Hmm, what? Yeah, I mean, pfft, it will be a piece of cake.” Oh, no. Ivan chuckles as he kisses Casey on her head, and I know she is in shock. I did tell her nothing prepares you for this. But I saw the way her face fell when the word INCONCLUSIVE appeared on the test. I could see it in her beautiful eye
