It was hot, unbearably hot. He shivered violently in his bed, blankets piled atop of him, his mother and father gazing down at him in concern.
"Isn't it odd that he's so sick? I know he's not a full-fledged shifter yet, but even so, I didn't realize that the children would get so ill" Amara commented. Damien looked concerned as well.
"They don't. This is something else. His fever keeps spiking and even the dr says it's not like something he's seen before."
Gabriel gave a low moan and Amara wiped his brow with a cloth, removing some of the blankets as she wiped him. She felt helpless. There was nothing more she could do to help him. He had been given all sorts of medicine and this had been going on for two days. It was the first time ever that Gabriel had been sick and it was sending
