Fangs POV
After we had about a hour long make-out session Max and I decided to fly back to the house (yea we have one of those now) and check on the kids and see how Iggy was handing them. I looked over at Max and saw a sight that still took my breath away. The moonlight was hitting her hair and her wings at just the right angle and it was still amazingly beautiful after 4 amazing years of seeing the same sight. It never got old. As we approached the house we heard Nudge yelling, and we were still about 100 feet away.
"ANGEL!" Nudges voice carried to were we were. I could tell see was upstairs from how high her voice had to carry to reach us (another skill). Max and I looked at each other and dive bombed to the ground. Right before we would have hit we pulled up so that our feet touched the ground. When we were walking through the door just then Nudge came barreling down the stairs chasing after Angel. Our house is in the Pacific Ocean on a Island on a newly restored resort. A gift from the President for saving the world. It was getting close to Christmas time so that made the kids even more rambunctiousness.
"Nudge," Max said as she caught her by her arm. Nudge started struggling while I holler for Iggy to see if he knows what it going on with Nudge and Angel.
Iggy walks from the kitchen into the hallway and says "what?"
"Do you know what is going on with Nudge and Angel? Speaking of where is Angel?" Max asks him.
"What happened with them I have no idea, but Angel is in the basement." Iggy answers
"I will go get Angel." I voluntered
I guess while I am walking to go find Angel I will tell you how Max and I got engaged.
