591 Today*

At dawn, in Abi and Alex's mansion.

The sound of a descending helicopter awakened everyone in the mansion. Alex's face was dark with anger as he rose from their bed, looking as though he was more than ready to go and crumple the damn noisy helicopter like it was made of paper. He had gotten a little exercise hours ago by beating all those men to a pulp then sending them all away black and blue. And yet, it seemed Kelly's father was such a stubborn old man. Did he send the military this time to retrieve his daughter?

Alex cracked his knuckles as he grabbed his robe and covered his perfect naked torso. His gun-metal grey eyes gleamed in the dark. How dare they disturb his wife's beauty rest!

"Alex." Abi caught his wrist before he could walk away.

"Yes?" he turned. His hardened face immediately went soft.

"Don't be too worked up, okay? Remember, they're humans." She said, and Alex scratched his neck. "I think I should come with you."