Chapter 67 — "Facing Myself"

The sight of me—or rather, the warped, mirror version of me—stepping from the shattered glass sent a chill racing down my spine.

Her smile was wrong. My face, but colder. Cruel. Her eyes gleamed like polished obsidian, as if they’d swallowed every ounce of fear I’d ever felt.

“Well, isn’t this coz...

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