But he pulled away, gasping. "We can't. We're twins. This is wrong.""Who says?" I whispered, trailing fingers down his chest, feeling his heart race. "Who made those rules, Owaine? Old fools afraid of what they don't understand?"He shook his head, but his hands stayed on my hips. "It would kill Mother.""Mother's weak. She let Father die. If you don't want this, then why is your cock stiff? Don't pretend—you're hard for me right now, brother. Your body betrays your words."His breath hitched, cheeks flushing. "Annitore—"I pressed closer, lips brushing his ear. "Rules are chains. Break them with me. We're meant for this. Two halves, one flame."He trembled, eyes closing. I felt him waver—then he pushed me back gently, stepping away before he crumbled."I can't," he said, voice breaking. "It's wrong. Stop this madness or I'll be forced to tell mother."He fled the cottage, leaving me alone.Rage exploded through my body. Flames erupted from my hands, scorching the walls, the table, t
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