my mom stood in front of me tears ran down my face. " im so sorry. that I couldnt save you." my mom smiled and put her hands on both sides of my face. "its ok my baby, their was nothing you could do. I know you have questions. but first sit." two chair appeared right behind us. I sat down. " im dreaming right." she nodded
"yes, I am here to tell you that the worst is about to come the human king is coming and he wants you dead." shock ran though my system "why"
my mother looked off into the distance " I dont have a lot of time he considered you a son and has told the kindoom that you were kidnapped by the shifters. they are all coming for you. get ready.
I woke up with a start. " whats wrong." asked jaz
I launched out of bed. "I need to talk to the king"
