My Brother's Keeper

Alone in the dining room, Charlotte was just finishing dinner when the door opened and Samael walked in, glass of scotch in one hand. He was dressed immaculately as usual, in black suit and crisp, white shirt, unbuttoned at the collar and he moved through the room with fluid grace like a wild cat hunting its prey. His blue eyes glittered dangerously as he kept his gaze on her while walking to take a seat beside her. 

"Good evening sweet Charlotte", his voice was smooth like silk, caressing her in places that only a lover would. 

"Good evening Samael", she replied, her appetite fleeing with his appearance. 

His eyes watched her with an intensity that made her squirm in her seat and her heart rate increase. As if aware of her discomfort, his lips curved upwards in a smile that was both predatory and inviting. Although his eyes were the same blue as Ender, the spark within was entirely different and while his brother was classically beautiful for a m

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