33AuraAura waved the sparks coming from her hands over the glass on the ground. They melted into small silver puddles that came together, forming the shape of the mirror. As the frame came back together, the silver solidified, showing Aura her reflection as she picked it up.
Questioning emerald eyes glared back at her. She removed her hands from the mirror, and it floated up to the wall. Tucking a loose curl behind her ear, she walked closer and ran her hands along the cheeks of her reflection. This is you now.
She looked away, grabbing the sides of the mirror and pressed it against the wall.
“Did it fall?”
Aura whipped around to see Adie standing in the doorway of their adjoining doors. The Rokis was no longer on her chest. Did she catch me?
“Yes,” Aura said, setting the mirror back
