Stacey’s POV:
“Are you ready?” Chloe asked as she prepared the papers.
We were still in her car, the courthouse building looming over us.
“I’m not sure, girl. I mean, I could lose my baby girl after this.” I have been paranoid all through. I really didn’t want to lose Tessa; she was the only thing that mattered to me now, and losing her to that witch and my so-called soon-to-be ex-husband will be the last thing I do.
“You won’t lose her, my love; I’ve got you. Have I ever lost a case before?” Chloe tried reassuring me.
“Yeah, a few,” I answered bluntly.
“Jeez, girl, I was hoping for a no. That was savage.” She carried her briefcase, and we stepped out of the car.
“You’re right. I’m sorry, it’s just a lot.”
“It’s okay, I got you, Cece.” With a deep breath, we stepped into the c
