SHILOH THOUGHT HE might be sick.
This wasn't what he had been expecting, at all. On some level, he wondered if the sweet, kind-hearted man who giggled watching Disney movies and had a soft spot for kids was all a lie because that couldn't be the same, Lucian. No, this Lucian had to be his twin, separated at birth, or some crazy unbelievably shit like that, because this defiantly wasn't the same person. Even if Lucian had an evil twin Shiloh wouldn't judge. Shiloh wasn't in the last bit judgemental; sure, he could be overtly opinionated, and so what if he happened to have certain fixed views that wouldn't change no matter how much people around him cautioned that they should?
If he was being completely honest, he liked his simple life.
