His Destined Queen
"Well, you could just be wearing like contacts or something, and even if you are twins, how would I know who is who and who to trust?"
He rolls his eyes. "Oh, that's an easy one."
"How so?" I challenge.
"We each have a distinct tattoo."
" I didn't see any tattoo on him," I admit. "What kind of tattoo is it?"
"It's a marking of who we are and later whom we are mated to."
"Oh, yeah, I didn't see one on Sam."
"Were you really paying attention?" He steps closer, allowing me to smell his earthy scent. "It's on our thigh right next to our ... well, you get the point."
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