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... ust one heartbeat longer. The frost roots coiling his wrists had gone still for a moment — listening, maybe, or just savoring how his hush slipped through them like silk turned to bite.
He pressed his palm flat to the cracked mirror again. This time, the reflection didn’t flicker cold and silent. It smiled — his own face, but older in the eyes. A hush that had learned how to bite back.
"You’re not done," the reflection whispered. It didn’t echo — it breathed against his skin.
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