“The one little Lily wanted you to go into,” Mel said.
Damn, she did remember his vision in detail. He nodded.
“You went in there. That cave. That’s the difference I’ve been sensing today.”
“Maybe. Grace thinks so.” He didn’t know how many details he should reveal. “I have better control today.”
“I wonder if…”
She paused for so long he had to prompt her. “What?”
“I wonder if it would help someone like me. Or my mom.”
Daniel smiled. “I don’t know if you two need more control. You seem to have things pretty well in hand.”
“Why, thank you.” She smirked. “But you’re also not in my shoes.”
“And I also don’t know how our cave would have anything to do with you or your mom. We think… I mean, Granny Lily implied in her journals that these gifts are inherited in some way. Some kind of Appa
