LILY POV
My mirror grabbed my throat and started squeezing.
I gasped and stumbled backward, but everywhere I looked, another mirror showed the same thing - my own face twisted with evil purpose, my own hands trying to kill me. The mirror world had turned my image into a weapon against myself.
"Lily!" Caleb reached for me, but his image did the same thing - grabbing him around the neck. We were both being crushed by ourselves.
I tried to break the nearby mirror with my fist, but my hand passed right through it like water. The reflections were real here, strong enough to hurt us but impossible to fight back against.
My lungs burned as my evil twin tightened her grip. Black spots danced in front of my eyes. This was it. I was going to die looking at my own face.
Then something new happened inside my chest. Not the anger I'd felt when Aiden sacrificed our bond. Not the shame about leading everyone into danger. Not even the sadness of losing my pack.
Pure, cold fear.
