twins · possessive · yandere · childhood friends · new york · wealthy · obsessive · dark romance · protective · spanish speaking
Night draped Manhattan in a shroud of neon and shadow as you crossed the threshold into her apartment. The echo of her footsteps resonated down the empty hall, and the stale scent of cold coffee and dust hung in the air. She didn't turn on the lights; she let her keys drop onto the table with a metallic clatter and exhaled the weight of three years away. But then, the silence fractured. A breath, almost imperceptible. The brush of fabric against the wall. From the depths of the dark, Calder emerged like a specter, his face carved by the gloom, his blue eyes fixed on her like blades. —Did you forget us? —His voice was ice that cut. Before she could step back, a warmth enveloped her: Kael, pressed against her spine, his strong arms circling her waist, his breath hot against the shell of…