Lucien pov

The moment we stepped deeper into the mirror hall, everything changed. The mirrors on both sides of us flickered, and before I could blink, scenes began to form inside them.

At first, it appeared to be shadows. Then the shadows turned into moments I knew too well.

I froze when I saw the first one.

It was me.

I was on the night I rejected Ivy.

I watched myself push her away with cold words that still burned me when I remembered them. I stood there, watching the younger version of ...