The reflection on that mirror, froze Cyra completely. She stopped speaking in the middle, which confused Leora, so she turned her head around, and saw Keana's reflection in the mirror.
Leora sighed.
“Keana,” she called her daughter, who stepped forward, away from the wall.
Cyra saw Keana looking in between her mother and her. She was sure Keana had listened to their conversation, but that normal expression on Keana's face made her think otherwise.
Did Keana really not hear them? Or she was already aware of what they both had been conversing here?
“Mom, dad is calling you. We are about to leave now,” Keana told her mother, who sighed heavily in return.
“Go back. I will be there in a minute,” Leora said to Keana, who wagged her head, but before leaving, she passed a glance at Cyra wh
