“No,” Lena said firmly. “You had choices. You chose power. Every time.”
“You are not your actions,” Lena said, reciting the ancient formula. “You are not your consequences. You are not your excuses. You are the one who chose to stop looking.” reflect 4 proxy
The mirror rippled. For a moment, Lena thought she saw tears in the glass—but they were her own. She was crying for Kaelen’s victims. That was the cruel trick of being a Reflector: you borrowed someone else’s blindness, and in return, you carried their sight. “No,” Lena said firmly