Third POV
Max struggled against her restraints. "Fang. FANG!!! What going on?!?!?" Clone Fang just looked at her. From the secret window near the ceiling, Fang struggled against the man holding him captive. "Why are you doing this?" Fang asked. "Money? Is it because we're famous and you could get money for our wings?"
Fang's POV
I finally got a good look at the man holding me captive. He was tall, good looking, with blond hair, blue eyes with flecks of green in them and had light freckles by his nose. He looked at me as if pondering why he was against us. Then, he spoke. "Because," he began, " I'm in love in Val."
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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.
