DAXTON

Even if I forgot everything else in my long miserable life, I could never forget those haunting pair of blue eyes. Arya had probably tried to cover up her sister's identity, but it was as obvious as it could get. They were twins. They had slight differences, though, the most prominent one was the colour of the eyes. But what were the odds that fate wasn't toying with me? Why would the moon goddess give me a mate who had a twin? Was this some kind of torture?

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