I slammed my fists down. “He was! You all were, except Michael! You were passed out in the car, Damon was threatening me, and Kai grabbed me. When I hit him, he just laughed and said, ‘You can’t hurt me. The devil always has my back!’ You were all there, and the phone fell out when I was on the ground!”
“’The devil always has my back?’” Kai repeated, looking confused. “I didn’t say that. I’ve never even heard that before!”
I shook my head, closing my eyes in despair.
“I have.”
Everyone stilled and turned their eyes on Michael.
“My father,” he said in almost a whisper, looking uneasy. “He says that.”
Heat spread over my exhausted body, and I forced myself to take deeper breaths as I watched him turn his dark stare on Kai.
“Trevor,” he said in a low voice.
Kai’s stair hardened, and Will inched in to find out what was happening.
Trevor?
I thought back to that night. Trevor in Kai’s mask. Would he do that?
Michael turned around, and I saw Damon lock eyes with him.
“What?” he snapped.
“Will was drunk as shit,” Michael challenged. “But you weren’t. You took her into the middle of nowhere instead of directly home, and you knew it was Trevor under that mask.”
Damon blew out a stream of smoke and ground out his cigarette on the island. “You’re taking her side?”
“You’re the one lying to me,” Michael replied.
He shook his head as his friends all turned to face him. “This changes nothing.”
They waited while he stood there, and I looked over at him, completely numb. Damon never pretended to be my friend.
I felt nothing.
But Trevor…?
He’d played me for a fool. That’s why he’d whispered that night. So I wouldn’t recognize the voice.
You think you can hurt me, you fucking slut?
All these years I’d been unaware. How he must’ve enjoyed that.
Damon hooded his eyes, looking bored. “Kai left almost immediately after you did that night,” he told Michael. “That’s when Trevor showed up. He was looking for Rika, and he wasn’t happy. Someone told him that she was with us, so he came to get her.”
I walked around, standing next to Kai.
“We had words,” Damon continued, “but then I realized that we could help each other. He wanted Rika away from us, and so did I. We decided to fuck with her.”
“What was your problem with me?” I demanded.
“You had no business with us.” He pinned me with a scowl. “Women always complicate shit. Michael couldn’t take his eyes off you, and Kai was starting to notice you, too.”
Kai straightened next to me, shifting uncomfortably.
“It was only a matter of time before you tore us apart,” Damon bit out. “You’re fucking pussy and nothing more.”