*Rowan's P.O.V*
The bell rang and the others stared to rush out of the room. I lifted my head from the desk, lunch break. Till now I had math, literature, and AP biology. I slept through it all. I find the monotonous speaking of the teachers quite therapeutic.
I sigh and grab my books. I made a mental note to buy a new bag or search for my old one. I make my way out of the class and walk towards my locker. I dump my books and grab the brown paper bag which I call my lunch.
I had stopped by at Liz's Diner on the way. Liz's was owned by the Tom and Liz Smith. And was, by no competition what so ever, the best diner in the town, or that's my opinion. I turn around and walk towards the forest to eat when I bumped into a invisible wall.
I look down to see a girl fallen on the floor. She got up and bent down to dust of her jeans I couldn't look at her face due to her extremely long black hair. By the looks of her built and scent it was obvious she was a werewolf but I had never seen her before.
I smell her scent it was so familiar just like- my thought process stopped when she spoke. "Look where you are walking giant, just because you are tall doesn't mea-" she said but stopped once she saw my face. I stiffened as I looked at her eyes, the same as mine. My eyes widen. It was her. It was really her. She was her. After 5 years. She was here.
"Lysandra." I whisper as I bought my hand up to her face "it's you right Ly. This isn't another illusion or my dream right. Please please let it be you." I say and come closer to her. I felt a sharp sting on my right cheek and stumbled back a little as she hugged me.
It wasn't a dream. My twin was here. She was here. She slapped me and now is hugging me. I repeated in my mind. I pull her closer and hug her tighter. Her head leaned against my chest and dampened my shirt. "Rowan it's you. It's really you." She sobbed. I hug her tighter and rest my head against hers. "It's me Ly. It's me." I whisper into her head.
Suddenly I hear growling from behind me and was flung on to the floor. By now a crowd had gathered. They whispered among each other.
I look at my sister who was hidden by a boy. He was as tall as me, maybe a centimeter shorter, with brown hair that had the permanent look of 'I just rolled out the bed', and deep blue eyes that can be mistaken of green if seen in the sun. Like all werewolves he had a solid body but leaned more to the buff side unlike me. I let out a growl towards the boy and so did the other guy. "How dare you touch my mate? Do you have death wish mutt rogue." He snarled at me, "and you," he directs at my sister, who was starting at the guy with a calm expression, yet I know she was scared underneath.
"How could you hug another male? Do you not love me anymore? Do you go around hugging other men when I am not around, is it just hugging, or do you also..?" his voice cracked before letting him finish as he looked at my sister with a broken look. "Aiden tha-" my sister started but was cut when he lung at me with his claws out. And his eyes turned golden.
Great he is an alpha, I thought and dodged his fist. I catch his fist and take him into lock in such a way that he was looking at my sister and his back was facing me. I had one of my hands around his neck and the other holding both of his hands in a lock. "Shut you filthy mouth and listen to Lysandra quietly. Understood? Or I can just flick my hand and you would be dead. " I growled in his ears.
He nods slightly in fear. "Ro unhand Aiden I think he has calmed down." My sister tells me with a look saying she got this. "Ok" I said and shrugged. I push this Aiden guy towards my sister and make his stumble. "Aiden, baby. Look at me." Lysandra says and takes Aiden's face into her palms.
"I do love Rowan of course I do, bu-" she was cut when he looked at her with broken look "You love him?" he repeated her. She sighed "yes I love him, but that's because he is my brother." She repeated this time completing her sentence.
A silence filled the hall and everyone was stunned. I could hear the whispers of who is she, Rowan Wolf has family, she is his sister ya they kinda look like, and more. He still looked dead as he looked down. And then suddenly his head whipped up "Wait brother? Did you just say brother? Meaning your long lost brother who was banished?" he asked my sister. "I am right here. You can ask me, and for your question, yes I am the 'Banished Brother' of hers." I replied instead of my sister.
"And the next time you think of accusing my sister of being a whore I don't care that you are her mate and she forgave you, but I will rip your heart out. Capiché." I pin him with my eyes and let it turn red. Everyone around us gasped.
After all I was the only werewolf in the history of Wolf that had red wolf eyes that were rumored to only have been Lucien's, who was the cold hearted mate of the moon goddess.
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