Denim and Levi Montrosa
She looked up when she heard footsteps.
Ellis was right. These two were hot enough to set the rug on fire. They were identical twins. Their hair was long and dark brown, and each man sported a braided ponytail that reached his lower back.
Identical pairs of jewel-green eyes stared at her from olive skinned faces with high cheekbones, full lips, and brows that slashed with perfect darkness over their hypnotic stares.
They weren’t huge, bulky, and muscled like Jack and Raze—they were lean and slender like Z.