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A/N: I know it took me ages to get this out but I couldn't get it right. I still don't think it is right. Last chapter (I think).

Max was the first to wake the next morning. Logan was still holding her and she just laid there thinking. What could they do next? Surely they couldn't stay in Paris, they had found her. They couldn't go back to Seattle either. They were still looking for them there. Where could they go?

Before Max had time to answer her own question Logan stirred and woke up. "Morning," He whispered to the raven haired beauty laying on his chest.

Max replied, "Morning." Neither spoke for a couple of minutes, both were thinking about the kisses they had shared last night.

Logan was the first to speak, "Come on we have to pack our bags." It was simple enough, they were leaving. But where were they going? "We can't stay round here any more with those goons following us." I knew that already but were can we go they're following us anywhere?

Max finally decided to ask, "Logan were are we going? They will follow us in Seattle, remember, that's why we left."

"I know that but we're not going to Seattle." His tone told Max that she couldn't know where they were going.

Two hours later Max and Logan were at the airport in Paris. They had checked in and were preparing to board the plane. Out of the corner of his eye Logan spotted one of the men who had followed them last night. He had not seen them and Max hadn't seen him. He wanted to tell her but she might panic, instead he took her over to the café. If they boarded the plane at the last minute they wouldn't be able to follow them. "Logan they're calling our plane." Max said.

"I know but we've got a couple of minutes, finish your food." Logan replied trying to spot the man from Manticore with little luck.

The tannoy crackled, "Last call for flight B17729."

"Come on then we'd better go." Logan said, he would tell Max why they waited on the plane. Logan spotted the man from Manticore as he stepped onto the plane. He was too far away to make it for the plane and boarding was closed. They had got away with it.

On the plane Logan explained everything to Max. She wasn't angry that Logan hadn't told her but she couldn't help but wonder if they would be waiting when they got back to America, if that was were they were going.

It was and Max and Logan were stood in the airport waiting for their bags when Max asked, "Where now?"

"Home." Logan replied. The answer shocked Max.

"How can we go home? The place was crawling with soldiers when we left."

"When we left, not anymore. Bling replied to my email on the plane, all the soldiers had been removed just after we left."

"When they saw us." Max said. Logan just nodded.

In the car Max and Logan sat in silence. Before long they had returned to Seattle, "You coming round to mine or going home?"

"Home. Better check in with Cindy." Max replied. Pulling up outside Max's apartment block Logan looked over at her. She looked exhausted.

"Do you want me to help you to bring your bags up?" Logan asked. Max shook her head. He got out of the car anyway and went to help her. She had already got all her bags though. He kissed her on the cheek. She turned and kissed him. The kiss was brief and Max started to head into her apartment.

"Max," Logan shouted, she turned to look at him, "At least we'll always have Paris." She nodded and smiled before heading back into her apartment.

What do you think? I was thinking about Max and Logan moving in together but I decide against it. Look out for something new soon. E-mail me at Clairestee@aol.com or leave a review.