Alex's p.o.v
Bored, Icarus spins around in a chair. It is my job to watch over him while his parents save the world. "I want my dad and mom. I miss them" my seven year old nephew
complains. "You will see them soon" I assure him. "I have wings. Do you want to see me fly?" excited, he asks showing off his wings. "Not now" I sigh trying to hold back
my frustration. The DEO is no place for foolish child's play. "She's like the wind. She has no time" Hank whispers to me. "I wish she could take care of her child for once"
I vent.
