The shots ring closer to him, and the figure above him ducks his head in the crook of Peter’s shoulder, using his forearms to cover his head, his body straddling Peter’s tightly. He resists the urge to use his strength and push the larger man off, partly because, if he didn't know better, these assassins were trying to shoot at him.
The shots ring closer to him, and the figure above him ducks his head in the crook of Peter’s shoulder, using his forearms to cover his head, his body straddling Peter’s tightly. He resists the urge to use his strength and push the larger man off, partly because, if he didn't know better, these assassins were trying to shoot at him.