Shadow’s Heart (Devil’s Inferno MC #3)

Chapter Twenty-Six

Wrath

I ’ve always been determined to let my brother and Wreck figure shit out on their own, but there comes a time when you have to accept the fact they’re too fucking clueless and step in. So yeah, I finally opened my mouth and said something to Shadow.

I could tell he didn’t want to believe me, that I’d shocked the shit out of him, but I think once he takes his time to wrap his head around what I’ve said and really thinks about it all, he’ll realize I’m right and get his head out of his ass where Wreck is concerned. I just want them both to be happy, and they’re only ever going to be happy with each other.

My office door opens, and I know without looking it’s going to be my husband. I swear I have some sort of internal radar where that man is concerned. I’m proven right when I hear his chuckle as he closes the door behind himself.

“What’s so funny?” I ask, wondering what’s tickled him so much.

“How fucking clueless Wreck is.” He replies, and I can hear the amusement in his voice.

“Let me guess, you finally said something to him about what everyone else sees as clear as day but they don’t?”

“I couldn’t not. He admitted his feelings but doesn’t think Shadow feels the same way. I’ve never wanted to bang two people’s heads together more.”

“Looks like we’ve both had similar conversations. Maybe now they’ll both get their heads out of their asses and talk.”

“We can only hope. I still can’t believe how oblivious they’ve both been.”

“In a way I get it, they’ve both always assumed they’re straight. I don’t think either of them even thought to examine their feelings towards each other.”

“You’re probably right. Still, it’s been years since we all started to notice it.”

He’s right there; I think I first noticed it before I even became President, and that was five years ago. Fuck, has it really been longer than that since I first noticed? Maybe I should have spoken up before now. I honestly thought they’d have clued in well before now, though.

“Have you seen Sera today?” Flame asks, drawing my attention back towards him and changing the topic in the process.

“No, but I spoke to Blade; we’re both being cursed out by my sister at the moment. Morning sickness has kicked in hard, and she’s spending more time in the bathroom than out.” I say with a wince.

I do feel for my sister; morning sickness can not be fucking nice, and it’s not like she’s even going through it because she’s pregnant with her own baby. No, she’s going through it all for me and Flame to be parents again. Woman is a freaking saint.

“Ah fuck. That doesn’t sound good; she’s not regretting this, right?” I can hear the worry in his voice; it’s not needed though. Sera regrets nothing. That I know for a fact.

“No, she’s not regretting it; stop worrying, babe.” I say as I stand and make my way around my desk to him, pulling him into my arms.

“I can’t help it; this is a fucking dream come true. I don’t want her to ever regret her decision to do this.”

“Listen to me, Sera was the one who came to us; she wanted to do this. Yeah, she’s suffering a little bit right now, but she knew this was going to happen. It’s part of pregnancy.”

“I know I’m being a worrywart, but I can’t seem to help it.”

I just pull him tighter into my chest. I thought I’d be the one worrying about everything, but as it turns out, that’s going to be my husband. Hopefully, if I take him over to see Sera today, she can talk some sense into him. Obviously he needs to hear what I’m saying from her before it’ll sink in and stick.