My Brother My Mate
Adrian, however, seemed prepared.
“A date with Rowena,” Adrian grinned.
My jaw dropped. “A date?” I hissed. “Eric is my brother.” Even as I spoke, I felt a heat creep up into my face at the memory of that uncalled-for kiss at the homecoming dance.
“All the more reason for me to win, I guess,” Adrian said. “What do you say, Rowena?”
Eric suddenly turned to face me, and those blue eyes of his seemed to catch the sunlight streaming in through the door in an even more dazzling way, somehow, than Adrian’s raven black hair.
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