Chapter 21
Amelia
“What the f**k is that?!” I heard myself screech, but I felt disconnected from my own body. Damien froze mid thrust, his eyes snapping to mine, while other me stayed on his lap, grinning at me. Damien pushed her off, standing up and hurrying to tuck himself into his jeans, his eyes flickering between us in confusion.
“Damien what the hell is going on?” I demanded, stepping closer. “Did you mark her?” I demanded, shock slowly giving way to rage.
“I marked you; I mean her, I mean I marked my wife!” He sputtered, panic spreading across his face, as he turned to her and then back to me. A noise at the door behind me announced the arrival of Archie and Marcus, the latter clearly mid hangover. Both stopped short of me, staring between me and my newfound twin, unsure of wha
