Chapter 94
We got comfortable on the couch, Ivy insisting on sprawling across me and, to be honest, I didn’t hate it. Her front plastered against my back, and I watched the mirror avidly. I kept waiting for her to do something, to… I don’t know, activate it maybe? I stared at the thing like it was supposed to just turn on or something, like a TV. It was certainly big enough to be. She didn’t do anything to it, and it didn’t work like that. In the reflection, I started to see small glimmers, shadows flickering across the surface. They moved, and started almost hypnotically dancing on the mirror's surface. The blackness started to tint colours, bleeding them until fuzzy images of people appeared. Somewhere along the way I stopped blinking, and I could feel Ivy’s slow and steady breath. I was surprised,
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