*Kane*

I make my way swiftly to my brother’s room, doing my best not to lose my cool before I get there. My hands are balled into fists, and I am doing everything I can to keep from slamming one of them into a wall.

In my mind, I go over the conversation I am about to have with Lex. I am cool, calm, and collected, as I ask him if he has any idea how badly he has fucked up this entire situation.

But when Lex opens the door to his room and says, “What?” I am no longer cool, calm, and collected.

I slam my fist right into...