Crystal Iris and The Solenscint in the Mirror

Welcome back to the Crystal Iris series.

I hope you like your magic dirty-and your men even worse.
Because The Solenscint in the Mirror is anything but light. Nightmares that bleed into daylight.
Mirrors that show you more than your own reflection.
A secret society watching from the shadows.
And a craving she'll do anything to satisfy. I ran to Paris to disappear. To keep him safe.
But this isn't an escape. Not really.
It's a sinking-the prism's presence only growing stronger,
a little less of me in control every day. And when I close my eyes-I see him.
The dreams give and take in equal measure.
And when I wake, there's nothing left but to forget. How long can I outrun the lies I left behind before they reach through the dark and pull me under? "I should stop. Instead, I beg for more, pretending it's the last time."