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JESSE
Asher's brother Simon met us at the dirt road. He was slightly smaller than Asher, and his hair was a lighter tint, but the biggest difference was their expressions. Asher was regal. Simon... he was clearly mischievous. There was an ingrained twist to his smile, as if he were waiting for you to find out the joke. Their scents were very distinct as well. Asher's oak was all depth and smoke, Simon was something lighter, almost fruity. But definitely still that woodsy alpha scent. And it was strong. Not as strong as Asher's scent, but definitely something I was compatible with.
Simon shifted and went to help Asher. My bed tilted up a little, and then was slowly lowered to the ground. And then Asher was in his human form, helping me to sit. Caspar was the same as ever. He lay down
