Ella.We set Kael on the living room floor surrounded by toys. He immediately reached for his favorite blocks, stacking them clumsily."Try moving them without touching them," Kyle said softly, demonstrating with his hands.Kael looked confused. He grabbed a block and threw it instead."I don't think he understands," Maya said."Or the ritual worked perfectly," I added.We spent the rest of the day observing Kael carefully. No floating toys, no glowing eyes, no signs of telekinesis.Relief flooded through me slowly."Maybe it was a one-time thing," I said hopefully."Maybe," Kyle agreed, though he didn't sound convinced.Marcus left that evening after dinner. "Call me if anything changes.""We will," Kyle promised.The following weeks passed normally. Kael continued developing rapidly, but nothing supernatural happened.His vocabulary expanded daily. He could say "Mama," "Dada," "Maya," "up," and "more." His walking improved steadily. Each day brought new words, new skills, new reason
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