Jameson POV
I walked to breakfast with my mate and my brother, feeling like the luckiest man in the world. Chris was seriously the most beautiful woman I’d ever laid eyes on, and I got to call her mine. Well, ours. You would think that it would be weird or awkward to share a mate with someone, even your identical twin/best friend. But it wasn’t, which honestly surprised me. It seemed completely natural that we would be a threesome. How many people could say that they got to spend their lives with their best friend AND the love of their life, with absolutely no jealously involved?
As we walked through the house, headed to the dining room, I noticed that Chris was uncharacteristically quiet. When I looked down at her, I realized she was looking around as if she’d never been to this plac
