THE REFLECTION GAME
She looked eerily similar to Anna.
“That can’t be,” Logan said, staring at the carving.
Anna felt a chill run down her spine. “It’s just a coincidence… right?”
Damon frowned. “Or maybe the Keeper chose you for a reason.”
Before they could dwell on it, the ground beneath them trembled. The walls of the chamber began to shift, the mirrors warping into twisted shapes.
“The Labyrinth isn’t done with us,” Mia said, her voice shaking.
“Then let’s be ready,” Anna said, gripping her wand tightly.