"Zym! You defined me and almost died!" Zubeia yelled.

She had finally managed to find them. Anger flashed in her eyes. She had just rescued them from a pack of earth elves. Smoke shot out of her nose. Zym pulled Ezra closer and shook with fear.

"You are in big trouble young dragon!" She yelled.

She looked at the group.

"Hold on, where's Callum?" She asked.

Rayla had tears dripping down her face. 

"He's gone. The  Dokashi." She said. 

Zubeia's eyes lit up in horror. She turned to Rayla.

"Isra? The daughter of the All-Mother?" She asked.

"Yes." Rayla nodded.

Zubeia let out a breath.

"I should've known she would come for him." She sighed. 

"Wait, what?" Ezra asked.

Zubeia turned.

"The night Callum was born; his birth sparked a beam of shadow shooting up in the sky. I saw it. I knew it. I knew he was the last of Isra's bloodline." She sighed.

"You knew?! You knew this whole time and you didn't tell us?!" Ezra yelled.

Anger flashed in his eyes. Zubeia knew that this will be hard. She let out a breath.

"Come. We must go to the Dark Forest." She said.

They climbed on her back. She shot into the air.