Grace’s POV

Well, I got my family together to meet with Dr. Hicks. Olivia has done a great job so far. Zander and my husband brought me flowers last night, and they even cooked dinner and finished the dishes.

“Zander, honey. Stop fidgeting.”

Mason laughed. “He’s fidgety because he’s trying to not be an ass. The devil is fighting to get out,” my husband said, winking at me.

He’s such an ass sometimes. I’m just worried about what this whole dinner is about. I hope she isn’t planning to stop working with my son.

I notice Zander is scowling at his father.

“Relax, Son. I’m just joking with you. I’m...