Karen walked into her mother and stepdaddy Aaron’s house and it wasn’t hard to see that something was different about her.

She was wearing a pair of white slacks and a matching top that buttoned up. She closed the door and the second her mother saw her she knew.

She shook her head back and forth.

“What?” Karen asked her as she ran a hand through her brown hair. “I can see the good news that you wanted to tell us. I’m not

impressed. Where is he?” She ...