Chapter 167. And If She Doesn’t?

Knox POV

Biting down on the inside of my lip to stop myself from talking, I did as Kane asked and listened to my brother talk, although I couldn't help but note that he looked like he had aged overnight.

"He hasn't slept." Havoc chimed in, making me feel guilty. "He is hurting badly, he is drowning in self-hate." My unhelpful wolf shared with me. Waving my hand for Kane to continue, not trusting myself to speak in case he heard how my anger was fizzling out

"Connie." I scoffed as his words registered. "I would rather fuck a blender."

"I get that, Knox. I don't exactly like the idea of putting my dick anywhere near her either."

"Repeatedly, Kane. I would rather jam my dick in a blender until it was nothing but a piece of shredded fucking skin."

"I HEAR YOU!" HE roared, pushing off the drawers. "But you are not hearing me. I don't know what else to do! If we don't do this, then the only way anyone is going to believe this is real is if SHE is tarnis