Chapter 108

• Sophia’s POV
• The first time it happened, I thought it was just a fluke. Maybe I was tired, or maybe this was what being a vampire was like—unpredictable, erratic, overwhelming. But as I sat on my bed, staring at the shattered mirror across the room, I knew this wasn’t normal. I didn’t throw anything at it. I hadn’t even moved. One moment I was brushing my hair, and the next, the glass exploded, cracks spreading from the center like a spiderweb.
• My hands were trembling as I lowered the hairbrush. This wasn’t some weird vampire thing, was it? I hadn’t read about it in any of the ancient texts Ian had shown me, and I was pretty sure this wasn’t what he meant when he talked about the enhanced strength or speed that came with the transition. This was different. This was something else.