They were boarding the Ferry when he saw them. Freya, Alev, Bodhi, Esmerelda, and their children. He got nervous when he spotted them, he had to admit that while Freya did indeed look lovely he no longer felt that greedy urge to take her. Instead, as he watched them from the corner of his eye, he was watching the way the children acted especially the little girl called Raven.
"I don't understand why you wanted to ride the ferry," Alev said. "I could have taken you all at dawn to the island."
Raven looked at him, she put her little hand on her hip and said, "Because, Daddy, doesn't like flying," her tone said she was disappointed, she loved riding the dragon. Feeling the wind flow through her silver hair. "And besides, we're supposed to be here," she said shrugging. She alwa
