“Are you tryin’ out because you want to or because your dad wants you to?” I know I shouldn’t bring up his dad, not after all that’s happened, but he has to realize the Mayor is still pulling all the strings. Blaine’s not an idiot. He’s got to see how much doing all this extra shit is killing him. “Fuck you, Silas!” he snaps, scrambling off my lap. “What if I like baseball?” “Well, do you?” I bark back, holding my ground. “Do you actually like half the shit you do?”
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