When Revenge had come to, Xhex had managed to keep him from losing it again by reminding him that just because Bella was taken, didn’t mean that she was dead. He had trashed his office and was about to start in on the club with plans to bring every worst nightmare to life for the patrons of his club while bleeding them out when he was taken down by the Moors, with Xhex stepping in to beat him unconscious because there was absolutely no reasoning with him in that state of anger and despair. When Bella had been taken by those goddamn things, he had lost it. If the news was bad, all three of them would be needed to take him down. Rehvenge was willing to bet that they would not be going far, and that Xhex would be nearby as well. They seemed to be having a silent conversation before coming to a decision and continuing to the door. The Shadows hesitated, looking away from Rehv to each other. Rehvenge gave a jerk of his head in the direction of the door, silently telling The Shadows to leave. The Shadows were in the middle of dragging the badly beaten man out of the room when they paused and looked from the phone to their boss.
He had just been wiping the blood off his hands when his cell phone rang. So instead of going to the Brotherhood Compound he stayed at his club and took out his aggression with a few vampires and humans who owed him money. And he was more than likely going to take his aggression out on her fucking mate Zsadist because he was the one that put her in danger in the first place, which would only add another worry for Bella given that Rehvenge and Zsadist were the two whom she loved most in this world.
He wanted to be there, but Xhex nixed the idea because when Rehv was worried he tended to compensate with aggression. The baby was early and female vampires were very likely to die when giving birth. When he had first been told that Bella was in labor his immediate instinct was to go to her. “Th-thank you tahlly.” And he truly was thankful that Marissa had kept him informed about Bella and the birth.
Rehvenge let out a shaky breath as he held his cellphone to his ear, his eyes closing as he gave silent thanks to the Scribe Virgin that his sister and his niece had survived the birth.
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