up and up until I reached a bizarrely familiar face. Even through the thick scruff, I could tell that the jaw had the same angular bend as Knox’s. His nose and cheeks were identical, too. His hair was piled into a man bun on top of his head, but it was the same color as Knox’s. But the eyes were different. Green and gold, yes. But the gold flecks had a different pattern and shape. And the eyes themselves held so much disdain it dripped like acid.
Easton—Knox’s twin, junior, rich voice, foot taller than her at 6’3, built/muscular, long brown hair with natural gold highlights from sun worn in man bun, green eyes with flecks of gold in pattern different from twin, look of cold disdain
