Chapter 20 The Mirror

• Emily hadn’t planned on spending her day off sobbing in her car in a grocery store parking lot, but that was apparently where the weight of everything Wren had told her finally decided to crash down.
• It didn’t happen all at once. It didn’t happen during the drive home from the shop, or even that first night when she lay awake staring at the ceiling, picturing the illustration of the woman and the wolf.
• Instead, it hit her two days later in the cereal aisle for absolutely no reason at all. She was just staring at the boxes, the ordinary prices and the bright colors, when it hit her with a sudden, crushing clarity: “I don’t even know who I am anymore.“