He drummed his fingers against the door, waiting. “You would try the patience of a nun,” he told her through the door, rolling his eyes. He was just about to warn her that he was about to bust the door off the hinges when she opened the door.

"I told you I was not pregnant. Don't you think if I was, I would be the one to know it?"

Kaleb held his hand out for the pregnancy test. This was the only time he would insist she handed him a pee covered object. “Test. Now.”