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Cole lurched to his feet, eyes wide.

As Chris coughed, he slammed his beer down, covering his mouth and turning red in the face. Wyatt watched, slightly amused, but more annoyed than anything.

He deserved it.

Brett recovered first, dragging a hand down his face and saying, “Holy shit. Are you sure it’s yours?”

“Yes,” Wyatt gritted out, thinking about his earlier question to Kassidy. He’d hurt her when he asked her if she was sure the child was his…which he totally hadn’t meant to do. He’d just been so shocked. “It’s mine. I have no doubt. I never did.”

“Mom’s gonna freak the hell out,” Chris finally rasped, pounding his chest.

Cole frowned. “Are you telling her? Or are you guys—?”

“She wants to keep the baby,” Wyatt interrupted, seeing where Cole was going with his line of questioning. After all, he’d been in that exact same mind frame just a few hours earlier.

“What do you want to do?” Brett asked slowly.

“I have no clue. I didn’t plan on her, or this, or…” He shook his head. “I’m clueless what to do, or what to say, but I was an asshole earlier, and she kicked me out of her place.”

“And then you came here?” Chris asked.

“And then I came here,” Wyatt echoed.

Brett shook his head, laughing slightly. “Shit, man.”

“Do you love her?” Cole asked.

Did he?

What did love feel like? What did it mean? How would he recognize it?

Shit, he had no clue.

But he missed her, and he’d reacted horribly earlier and needed to fix it as soon as possible… Not tonight, though. He wasn’t drunk enough to think that knocking on her door and making drunken declarations to a pregnant woman would be a good idea. “I…have no idea.”

“None?” Chris raised a brow.

“Are you sure?” Cole added.

Wyatt frowned.

“You said you think about her all the time?” Brett said.

“Yes.”

“And you broke all your rules for her,” Chris added, ruffling his brown hair with his left hand. His wedding band caught the light, reflecting it. Wyatt couldn’t take his attention off that band.

He nodded. “Yep.”

“Have you ever thought about leaving her? Never seeing her again?” Cole asked.

“Yes, lots,” Wyatt admitted. “Especially in the beginning.”

“But you didn’t,” Chris said.

“No. Clearly not.”

“Why not?” Brett shot in.

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