“Come on Gw- Spider-Girl,” the black-clad Spider-Man said. “Let’s go-”
“Wait,” she said. She was walking toward him. To Peter. Something about her voice was familiar.
“Peter?” she whispered. “Is that you?” His jaw dropped as he recognized the voice. She came within arms’ reach. He reached out and pulled her mask off.
“Gwen?!"
“Wait,” she said. She was walking toward him. To Peter. Something about her voice was familiar.
“Peter?” she whispered. “Is that you?” His jaw dropped as he recognized the voice. She came within arms’ reach. He reached out and pulled her mask off.
“Gwen?!"