The fact that both her husband and her daughter had spent so much time outside the walls of this camp still bothered Elena. Especially since Clay claimed to have been out there for the better part of a year and yet he hadn't been missing from home. This was magic like she never heard of and it was unsettling.
It was fascinating to have a glimpse at her future though. Kate was an amazing young woman, though it was obvious she was just as much of a handful as she was as a child. She got that spirited attitude from her father.
When Elena woke and smelled pancakes, she couldn't help but smile as she made her way downstairs. If only Logan was here, it would be like home. "Morning," she said, wandering up behind Clay and wrapping her arms around his waist.