Peter sighed in relief as he slipped under the door before seeing how far the hallway stretched before him. He gulped and shook his head as he looked at the other doors that lined the walls. Most of the Champions had been crashing here after the invasion, mainly to help out with cleanup so that he could find any of the teenagers here.
‘Hopefully, they’re decent when I walk in,’ Peter thinks to himself as he heads to a nearby room. Whose room is it?
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