Xavier's povI laid in the dim master bedroom, listening to the quiet, steady breathing of the person sleeping next to me.I had murmured "Clara" out loud, but in my head, I knew better. This wasn't Clara. I had only seen my arranged wife once on our wedding day, but I knew this wasn't her. They looked insanely alike, almost down to the exact jawline, the nose, and the hair…but the energy was completely wrong. Clara was stiff, formal, and tried way too hard to project high-society perfection. This person was chaotic, jumpy, and practically radiating panic.So it's either the Titans built a high-tech robot to take her place, I thought, staring at the back of the figure's head in the faint moonlight, or they sent her twin brother.Deciding to test my theory, I reached out under the heavy silk covers. I snaked my hand around the person's waist, feeling the soft, ridiculously loose cotton of the baggy pajamas, not that I planned to actually do anything with him or…it.Before my fingers co
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