Max's P.O.V
I was fully conscious this time. When I looked at Fang, he handed me our new baby boy, Owen. I pulled back the blue blanket Owen was wrapped in and....guess what? I found a pair of speckled white wings laying snug across his back. Fang smiled at me. "This time. This time."
You didn't think the story was over, did you?
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Don't leave me!
FanfictionMax is finally happy. The flock is safe, she and Fang are married and even have a daughter. But, Fang doesn't know if he is ready for all this. Fang runs away. Away from the stress, away from his daughter, away from Max.
