Kane’s POV
‘Are you sure that you don’t just have baby fever?’ Marcus finally asks after the longest silence in what feels like my entire life. His lips press together as I give him a look that openly conveys that, my best friend or not, I will punch him in the face if he keeps on asking me that question.
‘Ok fine, it’s just that it would make everything a s.hit tonne easier if you were mistaken’ he grumbles.
‘Yeah, I know’ I growl back, swallowing another mouthful of my beer, my gaze wandering around the room, taking in the few other patrons of the bar f***k, everything would be easier if this wasn’t real, but . . . I don’t think I want it to be easier . . . not now.
‘So, what are you going to do?’ Marcus asks, eyeing me.
I laugh humourlessly, ‘I was hoping that you would tell me’ I
