Is There A Sequel To Glass Novels & Stories

Set the glass down. Then said, "I don't know where we go from here."

A fight was what he wanted and a fight was exactly what she would give him. * * * And so ends book one of 'That Girl In Glasses' Please stick around for book 2:) Stay beautiful. XO, CJ 💚

The cube wanted out. Bullets stopped. Silence fell, thick and unnatural. Then footsteps echoed. The woman stepped into the half-light, flanked by two operatives in matte-black armor. Her eyes glowed faintly, not with tech but something older, colder. She smiled at Mara like greeting an old friend. “You’ve seen it, haven’t you?” the woman said softly. “The fractures. The truth between the glass. That’s the shadow reaching for you.” Mara’s chest heaved. “What do you want from me?”

And now, watching her stand there, he didn’t know if he would survive watching her choose someone else twice in one lifetime. The glass went before he could finish being certain. Raiyan's wine glass didn't just shatter; it surrendered. The stem snapped under the pressure. The sound was a miniature gunshot over the birthday music. Sam was there in a second. "Man—" "I'm fine," Raiyan said. His voice was a masterpiece of deception. Blood began to pool in his palm, dripping off the edge of the table and landing on the expensive carpet with a rhythmic, heavy thud. Zoya turned to look at him, her eyes found him immediately.

Just as she reached the door, I spoke again. “And Miss Cole—” She paused. “Make sure you don’t get distracted this time.” The words came out colder than I intended. She didn’t turn back. “Yes, Mr. Sterling.” The door closed quietly behind her. I exhaled slowly, running a hand through my hair as I stared at the space she had just left behind. That wasn’t about the files. And I knew it. I walked to the window, looking out at the fading evening light. The city stretched endlessly below, alive and indifferent.

"So umm, I was thinking, we should go out on a date today." "A date?" she muttered, grinning from ear to ear. "Yes wifey. A date, specifically a movie date," he said, and then started nibbling on her earlobe, compelling a humming sound from her lips, one that emphasized her delight at his actions. He released her ear momentarily. "Remember that movie, The Glass House? They released a sequel. Let us go watch it together later this evening." "Wow!" was the single word that escaped Maddie's lips. She was flattered that he didn't just remember the movie they had in common but he also wanted them to watch the newly released sequel together.

Glass dug in. Her breath tore out of her in uneven gasps. “Enough,” Ricardo said. It wasn’t a reprimand. It was a spell in the shape of a command. The lights flickered back on. The room looked like the aftermath of a storm. Glass glittered on every surface. Curtains flapped in the freezing wind. The once perfect windows were jagged teeth. A hairline crack ran up the wall like a lightning scar. Blood streaked the floor beneath Althea. Nerisa appeared at Ricardo’s shoulder, face white.