Ace is last and perhaps that was his own doing because no one misses the way grief consumes Annie, crumbling her features as he steps forward. Easton’s doppelgänger. The twins may be identical but the tattoos, long black hair, and the way Axel carries himself differentiates himself from Ace, making the comparison between him and Easton astronomical. Annie doesn’t move as tears roll freely down her cheeks, seeming to forget the rest of their presence. Her lips wobble with a strained smile. Easton was like a son to her; she would have felt the grief just as deeply as I had…perhaps more so. How
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