CHAPTER 186 Story of the Past

Zira and Clary locked eyes for a few more moments. Zira was confused that nothing was happening. She remembered the way it felt the last time she did this, but she wasn’t getting anything at that moment. Did I lose it?

“You look a little lost, Zira,” Clary said with a smile. “Was something supposed to happen?”

She knows, Zira thought. "How…”

“Let’s just say we might be cut from the same cloth. What I can’t figure out is how you’re able to use them.” Clary yanked her wrist from Zira’s grip. “I’ve stolen power from a few white wolves and yet I can’t use a single one, but I saw you in the PixieLand, and put two and two together. You stole power from Lana, didn’t you?”

Zira didn’t answer, so Clary continued. “He told me you would be different because of Niamh. With you being her descendant.”

“He? Who are you talking about?”