In the bustling living room, Skyler's phone chirped with a new message.
[Skyler, Christmas is coming. Don't you want to spend it with the family?] It was from Geoffrey.
Skyler, who had been enjoying a laid-back gaming session, soured his mood at the message.
[I won't be coming back to Eastwood Heights for Christmas. I'll be spending it with the Stirling family. Their celebrations are a blast.]
The reply came quickly, [Mom and I are your real family, you get that, right? You should be with us for the holidays.]
Skyler scoffed, [Give me a break. Why should I trust someone who won't even show their face? You talked big about saving Tanya, then sent an imposter in your place to drug me. I'm not that easily fooled.]
[You idiot, think for a second. If I wasn't your real brother, why would I even bother fighting for control of the Stirling family?]
[Maybe you've got some blood of the Stirling family, but that doesn't mean you're my twin.]
[Idiot, we're fraternal twins, not identical. That's why I'm the smart one and you're... not.]
Skyler rolled his eyes. [So we don't look alike at all. I got the good looks.]
[Everyone in our family is good-looking. How could I possibly be ugly?]
[Who knows, maybe you had a genetic mix-up. Otherwise, why do you keep saying we look alike? Just jealous because I'm a hit with everyone?]
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