Teaser for Chapter 2: The Whispering Glass
Miraa stood there, staring at the mirror, barely breathing.
Then, the weirdest thing happened — her reflection blinked. But she didn’t.
For a moment, everything felt heavier, like the whole room was waiting for something.
Then, slow as a shadow, the reflection tilted its head.
Miraa? She didn’t move a muscle.
And that smile? Yeah, it wasn’t hers.