Amar's p.o.v
I was confused, angry, and somehow sad. Knowing my own brother was helping that damn carnedian made my blood boil and rise. Weren't twins suppose to be there for each other?.
Twins were suppose to be each other's best friend, they understood each other more than one could. They experienced the same sadness and joy of one another. They protected each other no matter what. And no matter how they fought, they always had a heart to forgive each other and see past it all. That's what I had thought when I was young. Little did I know that then, I was stupid and very naive. Not only was I young, I easily believed in whatever I was told.
Trevor and I were born from two different types of witches. Our father was an ancient, dark cursed witch, while our mother w
