Chapter 45 Chapter Forty-five: Mirror Of The Mind

• Prologue: A Mind Fractured, A Soul Claimed
• Within the dim glow of the Emberwake’s medical chamber, Mira Quinn floated in suspended stasis, her feet just inches from the floor, head tilted back, hair weightless as if waterborne. Her eyes—once the soft hazel of a curious girl—were now lit by a fractured amber and violet radiance.
• Three voices whispered from her lips. Ashar. Her. And… something new.