Michael Kaiser strolled in, tossing his jacket onto the chair. “Alright, what’s so important?” he asked, his usual smirk in place.

You slid a small object across the table. He picked it up, his brows furrowing. “What’s this supposed to—” He stopped mid-sentence, his eyes fixed on the pregnancy test in his hand.

Positive.

The color drained from his face. “No way…” he murmured, barely above a whisper. His wide eyes snapped to yours. “You’re serious?”

For the first time, Michael Kaiser was completely, utterly speechless.