“Nothing to do with me?” His eyes narrow and I look away. “You are mine; that means that it has everything to do with me.” I shrug. I know that it’s pointless to argue with him. In Trevor’s universe, he is right, I’m wrong, and there will be no convincing him any different. “Look at me, Liz.” His voice is quiet, so my eyes automatically go to his. “If something happens to you because of your brother, I will kill him. No joke. I will rip him apart with my bare hands.” I can feel my eyes widen; that is not what I expected him to say. “Like I said before, I don’t like this shit. And if something
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