"Where has she come from, brother? We cannot accept a stray as our Luna without first knowing her background." Came a deep, dark voice, and Viola looked up to meet the other twin's eyes, locked onto hers as he rose and walked slowly toward her.
This one carried an even darker energy than the one standing beside her, and something about him reminded her far more of her own Sebastian than the other one.
He came to stand beside her, and she stopped breathing entirely as he leaned down, his nose grazing the side of her neck. The warmth of his breath sent a hot trail curling down her stomach as he inhaled her scent, and when his lips brushed the shell of her ear, her lower abdomen clenched.
"I remember you, little girl," he said, his voice low. "You wanted to play my brother too, hmm? What brought you here?"
Viola's back stiffened as words of explanation rose to her throat, but she couldn't speak. She didn't even know what to say.
