27 Gwendolyn Stacy Bloom possesses powerful magic. Since she was ten years old, Gwen has been a member of S. H. I. E. L. D., and fighting crime in New York City.
When her new mission to stop the Norse god of tricks and lies thrusts her into the path...
Thor looks at me on his other side and asks gently, "Are you going to be okay, Gwen?"
I nod my head. "I'll be fine."
"Why did you not tell me about you and Loki?" Thor presses.
"I didn't know how to. And I guess I've always been in love with him," I respond.
Thor and I follow Jane to the car and he gets the passenger seat while I hop in the back behind Jane.
Thor questions as Jane starts the ignition, "So, who's Richard?"
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"Really?" Jane asks in exasperation. She reverses out of the parking lot and drives to her apartment.
When we enter, we're greeted by a dark haired girl wearing glasses sitting at a table with a laptop open before her. I recognise her as Darcy. "Jane!" She gasps as Thor and I enter and he shuts the door.
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"Hey."
"You can't just leave like that!" Darcy berates as Thor hangs his hammer upside down on a coat rack attached to the wall next to us. "The world is going crazy! All the stuff we saw is spreading."
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When Thor looks back at me, I give him an arched eyebrow.
Thor just shrugs in response, smiling slightly, as I roll my eyes and look to see a young boy with brown hair and brown eyes standing up and gaping at us, a blush on his cheeks as he looks at me, but I make a point to ignore him.
