Another two months had gone and Draig had grown splendidly under Zarra's tutoring, it was the joys that Zarra had longed for and he felt complete but unfortunately all good things would have to come to an end.
"Draig" called Zarra with a smile in his hands he had the Feratu's favorite childhood treat but the Feratu couldn't be found.
"Gregory, Jared, have either of you seen Draig" asked Zarra with an odd look.
"Kid's probably running around after that Sylvie girl, I'm telling you. The kid takes more after his mother than your sorry ass" laughed Gregory waving off the concern.
However what they didn't know was Draig was in his bed sweating and tossing to his sides, his eyes forced shut as he struggled with something.
'It is time' came the voice that was too familiar to Draig for him not to recognize it.
