Moira's POV

The triplets reach four months. Aiden and Kai grow stronger in ways that defy explanation. Aria grows strong in ways that don't.

I sit on the nursery floor, surrounded by scattered toys. Aiden lies on his play mat, his golden aura pulsing steadily as he tracks a hanging mobile with focused eyes. As I watch, one of the dangling stars shifts slightly. Not from wind. From his intent.

The star swings left. Then right. Following the ...