C495 A DAUGHTER'S HIDDEN PATH

"You are staring again, Damon," Elara said, her voice a low hum that barely carried over the crackle of the cave fire. She shifted her weight, the movement causing the blue light of her eyes to dance against the limestone walls. She leaned back against the cool rock, her fingers tracing the hem of her daughter’s tunic. The girl slept soundly now, her breath steady