At first glance I recognized in a stranger my match—but I stepped aside when the girl chose my brother. I forbade myself to touch her, watching someone else’s happiness from afar. But everything changed the day my brother disappeared—betraying his wife and son. I told her that his beloved had been killed by vampires, but that isn’t true. He hates me. He looks at me with a contemptuous smirk. He barely tolerates my presence next to him, as if breathing the same air as me is below his dignity. And now he offers help. He is my husband’s twin brother. A stranger with the face of my beloved…