Summary
I am a fucking idiot.
I spent all that time living with a woman, holding her, kissing her, believing she was my wife. And I never fucking realised she wasn’t Aria.
Her twin sister. Aira.
How the fuck could I have been so blind? How could I look into her eyes every single day and not see that the woman I loved wasn’t the woman standing in front of me?
I once promised Aria I’d burn the fucking world down for her.
Well, sweetheart, looks like I’m about to keep that promise.
Only this time, there won’t be anything left to save. Nothing left to lose. Nothing left of me worth saving.
I need to find Aira.
And when I do?
God help her.
Because I don’t just want answers anymore.
I want blood. And hopefully, hers.
