Chapter 92

“She loves you, man. She’d rather be alone than be with anyone else,” Luc said.

How damn tragic was that? Deke shook his head.

“So it’s all up to you.”

Deke blinked and looked at his cousin as if he’d lost his mind. “Up to me to do what? I think I’ve done plenty here, and none of it good. If I do any more, things are likely to go from fucked up to catastrophic.”

Luc set his cup of coffee aside and yanked Deke from his chair, to his feet.

“What the hell are you doing?” Deke demanded.

“Resisting the urge to beat the hell out of you. Barely.”

“Bring it on,” Deke snarled, itching for a fight. Anything to take his mind off this shit.

“And give you what you want? No. I’m going to screw your head back on straight.

You are not going to leave Kimber alone and pregnant when you could make—”

“Could make what? Love to her? Not without you or some other chump there. I know my boundaries, and she deserves more than I can give her. She’ll