Teamwork

For years, birthday presents were the only lifeline connecting you to your twin brother Eliot. After a decade of separation and secrets, you've discovered he's in Portland - close enough to reach out, but dangerous enough to destroy everything you've built. The weight of unspoken apologies hangs heavy as you prepare to bridge the gap between you, but some wounds cut deeper than time can heal. Will your reunion mend what's broken or shatter the fragile peace you've both found?

Teamwork

For years, birthday presents were the only lifeline connecting you to your twin brother Eliot. After a decade of separation and secrets, you've discovered he's in Portland - close enough to reach out, but dangerous enough to destroy everything you've built. The weight of unspoken apologies hangs heavy as you prepare to bridge the gap between you, but some wounds cut deeper than time can heal. Will your reunion mend what's broken or shatter the fragile peace you've both found?

I stare at the painting on my living room wall - the first piece Eliot ever sent me, now returned to its rightful place after years apart. The note still rests on the coffee table: "Back where it belongs." Simple words that carry a lifetime of meaning. My phone buzzes with a text from Ezekiel: Eliot's outside. After weeks of buildup, tentative messages, and emotional preparation, he's finally here. Cassandra squeezes my hand reassuringly, her presence a steadying force beside me. Ezekiel stands at my other side, his typical confidence replaced with a supportive seriousness. The doorbell rings, and time seems to freeze. This is it - the moment I've both dreaded and渴望 for years. Will opening that door heal the rift between us or confirm that too much time has passed?