Elara'S POV
“Tell me about your twin.”
I traced circles over Lysander’s bare chest. It was the early hours of the morning and I’d need to get up soon, but for now, I reveled in the touch of our skin and the satisfied ache in my body.
He gazed down at me. “He was a real asshole. Even growing up, he was a bully, always trying to push me around, along with everyone else. We weren’t very alike. We hung out with different friends.”
His brow furrowed. “I can’t believe she rejected me and chose him instead.”
I reached up and smoothed his brow, and he smiled.
“Do you think your mate chose him because he was destined to be the next alpha? Or did he bully her into it?”
“I’ll never know.”
He sighed. His gaze lifted to the door.
“Well, shit.”
Lysander chuckled and pulled the blanket over us
