“When have I ever had any influence over your actions? When we were kids? ‘Cause I don’t remember you ever being the type to do something you didn’t want to.” His eyes flicker back to me, a strange look forming in them the longer I stare. “Or are you talking about when you and your other friends like to mess with me?” He flinches slightly, his hard look falling. “Tripping me up, calling me names, destroying my stuff, knocking me into lockers...did you feel manipulated by me then, Kane?” Kane’s
