Surreptitious

charliebiscuit

Mirrors don't just reflect—they trap. One look into primed glass, one broken contract, and your soul belongs to someone else. Sixty years is Ashe's sentence at the Glasshouse, where soul-binding magic turns people into property. As the Glasshouse's records keeper, Fei has catalogued every contract. His growing alliance with Ashe may have a hand in revealing his research on the one thing that might set them free: the Mirror Road, a liminal space between reflections where the magic originates.

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