ooked at him directly, but her gaze lingered for
etely hollow in an instant, an
t few days?" Kate Bishop suggested, embodying the perfect image of a caring elder sister who thought through every detail f
to stay at the Stark Manor. If Chloe hadn't known how deeply her sister had always loved and
ngly beautiful, gentle, and poised. But hosting her husband's ex-girlfr
a woman be cautious and protective
dge of Chloe's lips. "I was by mysel
ing how to be entirely independent. Besides, the Bishop fam
face. "Chloe, we haven't seen each other in th
nship with Tony Stark, living under the same roof was entirely unnecessa
nd prepared to head upstairs. After taking two steps, he paused. "
10:30 PM yet-hardly late. But meeting Kate Bishop's hopeful eye
ghtly. Her polite, distant tone hit him like a sharp blade straight
errible jet lag. She tossed and turned the entire night, u
she packed the clothes she had washed the night b
was packed, she
ressed in casual loungewear, reading the newspaper. In f
otsteps on the stairs, he turned back to look at her and called out for "Sia." S
e and sat across from him, greet
lightly before repl
why was he still sitting here so leisurely r
t. She ate only two small bites of the sandwich, finished her milk, and fel
le." Tony Stark folded the newspaper in his h
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