I’m still breathing, Chapter 11
Sophie was sat at a large table with Natasha at one side, Clint and Tony at the other. Loki was standing right behind her, his hands on her shoulders.
‘Is this really necessary?’ The director asked, motioning to everyone surrounding Sophie like she was of royalty and they were her body guards.
‘Since one of your guards tried to manhandle her, yes it is.’ Loki snarled.