These guys are my best friends. My soulmates. There is no jealousy. As her stepbrother, I don’t care who she chooses to be with, if they treat her right. I’m slowly starting to learn that her presence is shaking up everything I once knew, everything I once thought. I find myself thinking about my friends in ways I never did before, sharing her, knowing they’re happy, knowing they like her just as much as I do. Seeing her through their eyes is exhilarating, and something savage burns through me when I think about watching her… with them. We used to be the Kings of Ravenwood. I guess I never
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