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~AUTUMN~ "What the hell is wrong with you?" I demand from Atticus. "How could you hit your brother?" He runs a hand down his face, "how can you be okay with all of this?" He demands. "Clarissa is my sister, and until a few days ago, I thought Damon also considered her his sister." "They're in love," I shout. "In love, Atticus. Like the both of us. I love you, and if I were in Clarissa's situation, I would have done the same thing. Their love for each other is not wrong. You shouldn't treat them the way that you did earlier." He sits on the edge of the bed and drops his face in his hands. "You don't understand, Autumn. It's hard to accept my sister and brother being in love. I know she's my adopted sister, but she's my sister. He's my brother. Every time I think about it, I feel sick t