~ SASHA ~
Sasha stared at him, but after a moment Nick only put his device down in his lap and put the car back in gear.
"So?!" Sasha said, her voice strangled.
"So, what? You're getting what you want. An audience with the decision makers."
"I mean, what were the test results?" she said, exasperated.
"I don't know. They haven't told me. They just said they're in and we need to come back."
Sasha gaped at him. "How can you just sit there? Isn't this like the biggest thing they've done so far? What does it mean that they're coming? Does that mean they think I'm pregnant? Or that I'm not?"
"I don't know, Sasha," Nick said, utterly calm. "That's the thing with these men, they're almost impossible to predict. I've stopped trying."
"That's bullshit. You're a thinker, Nick."
