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“You’re the only one to hate me enough to send that picture to the whole goddamn school.” Fury makes me lash out, and I roar before I raise another fist. “You motherf—”
“Enough.”
A stern voice coming from the front door makes me stop midair.
Blaine’s standing there, gripping the doorjamb, glaring at both of us.
“I won’t allow you to soil this ground with blood,” Blaine says, smiling when he sees me looking. “You’re all better than that. C’mon. You were lovers once, right?”
“True,” Milo muses.
“Shut up,” I bark at him.
“Your boy Caleb over here decided to put some very private pictures of Lana and us on the group chat,” Kai growls at Blaine.
“I did not,” Caleb retorts. “And I keep telling them that, but they refuse to believe me.”
Blaine walks out of the Tartarus House and approaches us. “Interesting.” He stops when he reaches me while I still have Caleb in a death grip, ready to pound his head in. “Caleb, you’ll fix this.”
“What? But I didn’t do shi—”
Blaine interrupts him with a single finger. “Just do it.”
“How is he gonna fix this?” I retort. “Everyone’s already seen the picture. Fuck knows the entire internet by now.”
“Turn it into a story,” Blaine says, waving his hand. “Make her look like a victim.”
“What … you mean turn us into predators?” Kai folds his arms and tilts his head. “You think I’m going to agree to that?”
“Your girlfriend must hate you right now, no?” Blaine retorts.
Kai’s eye twitches, but he doesn’t respond.
“Then I guess this is the only chance you’ve got to make it right.”
“Um … is everyone forgetting the dead body in the picture?” Milo pulls out his phone to show it to both Caleb and Blaine.
Kai snatches the phone out of his hand. “Great job, Milo. Now even more people saw it.”
“They already did.” He shrugs.
“Yes, I’m aware of the dead body,” Blaine says. “I’ve seen the picture.”
“People will assume she’s a killer now,” Kai says.
“Not if we make people believe the three masked men in the photo were responsible,” he says, a hint of a smile forming at the left corner of his lip.
“Go on,” Kai says.
“Take your guy off Caleb first.”
Kai throws me a glance, and I hesitantly move off Caleb, lifting him to his feet.
He pats down his shirt and pants and brushes off the remaining dirt. “Asshole.”
“You’ll probably have to pose for another kill with those masks on for it to work, though,” Blaine says.
“Caleb can help with that,” I snarl at him. “I can turn you into a corpse in no time.”
