NARRATOR'S POV
The day's went on peacefully, nothing much happened. Dramon lived with Javir and his parents in their home.
He didn't come out at all and even when he did, he wore an artifact given to him by Kabir's father who said it would change his energy signature to that of a djinn.
"Honey what do you think?" Javir's mom asked his dad as they were preparing to open up.
"What do I think about what?" He enquired.
"About the human child staying with us. He seems to have grown close to our son but what if he truly is a traitor?"
"He seems like a good kid, so I'm sure he's not a traitor."
"Davene?" Javir's mom muttered.
"What is it Rebekah?" Davene asked.
"I don't know what it is, but there is something off about that child. I can't place my finger on it but something's up with him." Rebekah revealed.
She stared at him for a while. She had revealed her thoughts to him, what she had kept secluded for a long time but it always lingered.
