“Fuck me, are you multiplying?” My eyes focus on the new boy. It’s obvious who he is, or at least who he’s related to, and I groan, five has quickly become six. “Princess,” Alex says with a wide smile. “Meet my evil twin, Daemon.” I look between the two of them, noting all their similarities. Actually, they’re so fucking identical that I doubt I’d be able to tell them apart if they weren’t standing next to each other. “Oh great. Another one to contend with.”
