I’d left in disbelief, since he’d told me that straight Saint, who had a reputation for being a man whore with the ladies, and was Lucas’s brother, had come out as bi after Kylo gave him a head job. After I caught my breath from near choking, I told him I wouldn’t say anything about them. I was sure Kylo only told me because I’d fucked up. Still, I knew one thing after our chat. I had to end things with Adrik. I wanted what Kylo had found in Saint.

His one.

Smiling, which was a little shaky, I made my way over to the bed, bent, and gently hugged Kylo. “I’m so glad you’re okay.”

“Thanks.”

“All right, that’s enough,” Saint clipped.

Kylo snorted. “Saint, don’t you have to get goin’?”

He glanced at the clock on the wall. “Fuck, I do.” He leaned down and kissed Kylo. You would have thought it would have been chaste since there was another person in the room. But no. I had to turn away before I got a semi. My dick was tired of my hand.

“Later, West, and tell my brother when he gets here, he’s a dickhead.”

“Runs in the family,” Kylo called, causing Saint to laugh.

Moving around the bed, I pulled the seat close and sat down. I hated seeing Kylo like this. I hated what happened to him. But I knew, with the smile on his face, that with Saint’s help, he would be okay.

“Hey,” Kylo called, and I looked up. “How you doin’?”

Shaking my head, I laughed. “It’s me who should be asking you that.”

His jaw clenched. “I’ll be fine as soon as the cunt is found.”

“No news yet?”

“Nothin’, but the brothers will get him.”

I nodded. “I know they will.”

“You seen that guy?”

Biting down on my bottom lip, I shook my head. “No.”

“He’ll come around.”

I snorted. “I don’t think so.”

“You told Lucas yet?”

“Not yet, but I will.”

“Told me what?” I jumped at Lucas’s voice from the doorway.

“Um… well….” I didn’t want to bring it up now.

Lucas made his way over, hugged Kylo, and took a seat opposite me, just as Kylo said, “West has a couple of days before his lease is up, and he needs to move out.”

I glared at Kylo. The conniving shithead just threw me under the bus, even though he was right.

I waved it off with a laugh. “It’s fine. I’m just going to stay in a motel until I find a new place.”

Lucas shook his head. “No you won’t.”

Hell.

“Lucas, you and Wreck haven’t been in there long. I’m not—”