Chapter 203

The days following Elyra and Dain's arrival passed in a strange, quiet rhythm. Matthew quickly noticed that the two children weren't like any he'd encountered before.

Elyra seemed to gravitate toward the cabin's windows every evening, her small frame bathed in silvery light as she stared at the moon. Matthew often found her there long after he'd banked the fire for the night. Her golden eyes shimmered with a distant, almost yearning expression that unsettled him. "Do you ever sleep?" he asked one night, leaning against the doorway.

Elyra turned her head slightly but didn't answer. Her fingers traced the windowsill, her gaze fixed on the glowing orb above.

Meanwhile, Dain exhibited the opposite tendency. His instincts were sharp, almost animalistic. A sudden knock of wind against the shutters or the snap of a twig outside sent him into a crouch, his amber eyes darting around the room with alarming intensity. Once, when Matthew accidentally dropped a pan, Dain spun toward the noise so fast Matthew instinctively raised his hands.

cautiously, watching as Dain unclenched his

apology but

their behavior. They moved with unnatural grace, their balance impeccable even on the uneven forest trails Matthew used to teach them basic survival skills. Elyra seemed to know how to navigate by instinct, her small feet

afternoon, watching as Dain expertly tied a fishing knot he'd only

shrugged. "I don't know. It

nodded, not pressing further, though his curiosity simmered beneath

laughed softly when Matthew shared a silly story about a raccoon raiding his food stores, and Dain grinned for

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