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Cameron his drinks coffee black and Tyler with two creams and two sugars. Sometimes Tyler will slick his hair back or tug on a bandana, smile with a leer in public that lets Erica know exactly what he's thinking about, entirely transparent. Cameron never wears hats or bandanas, a creature of immense habit, his hair always perfectly coiffed, and wears the face of seasoned poker player. But when Cameron gets her alone, he smiles exactly like his brother, and Tyler drinks his coffee black when he thinks no one is watching.
They play their parts with a precision that comes across as genuine to everyone but her. Cameron as the effortless gentleman, never a toe or tongue out of line, and Tyler as the hotheaded brother, whose only saving grace is the methodical calculation of his brother, who has the ability to handle his brother in a way that baffles Erica. But they're a two-headed coin, the illusion of difference only an assumption when you accept the reality with which you are presented, when you can't see the duplication hidden by the skin of a palm.
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There is no second place.
