Neither of us sleep much the rest of the night. I check on Mina myself as Rav follows me up the stairs towards bed, needing to see her with my own eyes before I can settle. As I step past the mirror that hangs in the hallway, I see her, a dark shape behind Rav, her face pale, half covered with her hair. Agnes. I shiver again and deliberately turn my back, my heart hammering hard in my chest as I walk into the bedroom and slide beneath the covers next to Rav, both of us careful not to move too close to each other for the rest of the night.