“He’s not had an update in a while. Blake was the one that dealt with him as he can’t speak to me without wanting to punch me.”

“I know the feeling,” I muttered.

“He’s going to keep asking questions if we can’t answer them,” Eli said. “He’s your brother, what can we do?”

“I don’t know,” I snapped. “Now get your damn hands off me! And he’s not my brother, is he?” I shoved Eli away from me and flattened out my top. “Now if you try and manhandle me again, I’ll kill you.”

I walked forward, but Eli grabbed me again and pushed me back up against the lockers....