Page 114 of Wilde Hearts

Levi panicked for a second. Then blurted, “Ensley’s pregnant!”

“Levi!” I nearly shouted, as Caden turned and gaped at me.

“Holy shit! Are you serious?”

I rubbed at the back of my neck. “Shit! Yes. But you can’t say anything to anyone! I just found out myself less than an hour ago. She’s not that far along.”

Caden’s face erupted into a wide smile. “Emeline is pregnant, too.”

“Hey!” Levi said, as Caden grinned wickedly.

Levi shot him a look that screamed two can play at that game. “Yeah, well, so is Lilibeth.”

“Dude! I told you that in confidence.”

I closed my eyes and groaned. “Jesus, what is wrong with this family? Can none of you keep a secret?”

“Hey, I’m good at keeping secrets,” Levi stated matter-of-factly, which made Caden laugh.

“You’re terrible at keeping secrets.”

“Who’s keeping secrets about what?”

The three of us turned to see Gatlin standing there.

We all said in unison, “Nothing.”

His eyes bounced between the three of us before he took a sip of his beer, shrugged, and said, “Then I guess you don’t want to hear my secret.”

Gatlin turned to leave, but Caden grabbed hold of his shoulder. “What’s your secret?”

“I’m not telling you my secret until you tell me yours.”

Caden scowled at his brother. “It doesn’t work that way, Gatlin.”

Shrugging, he said, “Is that so? Okay, I’ll let you three girls get back to gossiping then.”

“Wait!” Levi said. “Seriously, what’s your secret?”

Raising a single brow, Gatlin asked, “What’s yours?”

Levi grimaced. “I can’t tell you.”

“Then I can’t tell you, either.”

“For the love of God, what in the hell is the matter with the three of you?” I said, unable to stay out of it. “You all suck at keeping secrets. Every single one of you.”

“Excuse me, but I do believe none of you know my secret.”

I pointed to him. “But you were ready to sell your secret for more secrets.”

He rubbed his chin. “You’ve got me there.”

Rolling my eyes, I said, “I’m going to go find Ensley.”

It didn’t take me long to find her in the kitchen. She was in a corner with Nellie and Vivianne, both women beaming at her.

“Oh no,” I whispered, as I made my way over.