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"Stark is still an exception," Pietro murmured, making a face at the thought of the man. He didn't necessarily hate him anymore, but he still wasn't a huge fan of the billionaire. Without thinking, he grabbed her hand and started down the hall, already imagining his sister's reaction. The three of them had been incredibly close, and when she was gone, it was like losing a family member. Or a limb. He still wasn't sure which one would be worse.
"And they've kept you safe?" He questioned, looking over to her with a concerned look on his face.
Hayden gritted her teeth, giving a short nod of her head. She took a couple of seconds to organize her thoughts. She needed to be professional, even if it was the last thing that she wanted to do. "Judging by the way that he tried to kill me, yes. He had been working for Hydra." She could feel the disgust in every single fiber of her body. When he'd pulled the gun on her, it was as though one of her closest friends was just gone. And in his place was this, this
thing. He'd flipped a switch, and in the end, he'd had to pay. "I was forced to - to deal with the situation when he pulled a firearm on me."