I did not go home right away. Instead, I drove to the cemetery where my brother was buried. His headstone was simple, just his name and dates. Thomas Carter. Beloved son, brother, and mate.I sat down on the grass in front of it, pulling my knees to my chest."I don't know what to do, Tommy," I said quietly. Talking to a gravestone felt pathetic, but I had no one else to ask."Ethan wants me to pretend to be you. Well, not you exactly. Just close enough that his wolf won't completely lose it."The wind rustled through the trees. No answers came from the dead.Tommy had been everything I was not. Confident, strong-scented, and charismatic. When he walked into a room, people noticed. When I walked into a room, people looked right past me to see if someone more interesting was behind me.We looked similar, though. Same dark hair, same blue eyes, same general build. If you didn't know us well, you might mistake us for twins instead of brothers two years apart. Ethan clearly thought the re
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