Marvel: What we call home

“Who the hell is that?” Several pairs of surprised eyes darted from Tony to the barefoot teenager emerging from the elevator in his pajamas.” That?” A moment of confusion crossed his face. “Is that my intern? My protégé? My son?” Peter, completely ignoring everyone in the room, fell onto the couch next to Tony, curling up. Or a little about how fun life is when Peter Parker shows up. — Description from novelcodex.orgFull novel: Marvel: What we call home — read the rest free on N​o⁠v​e⁠l​C⁠o​d⁠e​x⁠.​o⁠r​g⁠