Morgana's POV
“I found out that my husband is my brother,” I said simply.
She did not say anything. It was as if silence fell. I've got the whole club, which I was sure was not it. I peeked my eye up to look at her. She was looking at me like I had two heads, and I understood.
“Oh….okay,” she laughed. “Brother, like he acts like your brother? Or maybe he looks after you like a brother would?” She said, and I almost laughed.
I was about to reply when she said, “Wait, last I heard, your real brother was a douchebag no?” She asked, genuinely surprised.
“Yup. He is. But I'm not talking about him right now. I'm saying Xavier, my husband, might be my actual elder brother. From the same parents.”
“What the f**k? That's definitely not possible. Right?” She exasperated. She looked at me
