Ella's POVSix months.Luna was six months old.She was growing so fast. Every day, she learned something new. Every day, she became more aware. More curious. More powerful.She could sit up now. Crawl. Pull herself to standing. She was strong. Stronger than any baby should be.And her eyes. Those golden eyes. They saw everything. Understood everything."She's remarkable," the healer said. "I've never seen a child develop so quickly."I smiled. "She's special.""She is. But she's also a baby. Let her be a baby."I nodded. "I try."---The ConnectionLuna and I were connected in ways I couldn't explain.I could feel her emotions. Her needs. Her wants. Before she even cried, I knew what she needed.And she could feel me too.When I was sad, she would reach for me. Touch my face. Make me smile.When I was scared, she would hold my hand. Look at me with those golden eyes. Let me know she was there."She's your anchor," Morrigan said. "And you are hers."I looked at Luna. She was playing w
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