Eleanor could not believe her eyes.
Her brother.
Her twin.
The brother whom she hadn’t seen in so many centuries.
The brother who had betrayed her.
Her feet staggered backwards as a gasp escaped her lips making Damien place his hands on her arms as he stood behind her with an impassive expression on his face, looking straight at Alexander.
It took her another moment before Eleanor schooled her expressions and looked at Alexander blankly, “why are you here?” Her voice was heavy with hate.
Alexander placed his hand on his chest in a feigned hurt expression, “ouch. Aren’t you even a little happy to see me?” He asked, stepping towards her.
“That’s enough.” Damien snapped when Alexander came a few steps forward and stopped at his raised palm.
He chuckled, “that’s some mate you have he
