Max's p.o.v.
Fang and I hold hands as we walk along the beach.
Ten years ago, I feared for his life.
Now, I fear for our life.
"Max!" Nudge calls from the rebuilt tree houses. "Angel says she hears Dylan!"
Ten years later, Dylan still hasn't come back.
Ten years ago, Fang hated him, but would risk everything for him.
Ten years later, Fang despises him and would probably kill him.
In fact, when Nudge said "Dylan" he crushed my hand.
"Right. So, Angel is 17 now. She can deal, right?"
With my rapture vision, I see Nudge shrug. "Probably. But... she feels an odd radiation. Come see,"
"No,"
"Max! Max, come on!"
That girl does not give you a choice.
I sigh and Fang and I fly into our tree houses. As we land, I see Angel and Gazzi staring, Angel seeming concerned and Gasman confused.
"What's going -?"
"Max! Fang! Help!"
"Iggy!" Angel gasps.
I unfurl my wings and fly towards the water in my hyper-drive.
"Max! Fang! Help!"
"Iggy!" I screech. "Iggy, I'm coming!"
I see Iggy, underneath Dylan. Dylan, beat up, bloody and bare-backed.
With no wings.