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Enemies to Lovers - Part Twenty Three
"My boys may have just saved the planet," Angela Petrelli said, kissing each of them on the cheek. "Thank you." There were about a dozen men from the Company carrying the bad guys out on gurneys.
"No problem," Peter said, pulling her into a hug. "Just as long as you promise not to let him out for a very long time."
"Deal. Now can we talk about your living arrangements?"
"Oh jeez," Peter said, hanging his head. There was only one place this could possibly go.
"You can't have seven people living in an asbestos lined apartments made for two."
"Hey!" Matt exclaimed. "There is no asbestos here! We checked."
"Doesn't matter. It isn't safe. You will all come back to the Manor and live there until you can find something that doesn't resemble a third world country on the inside."
"Mom-" Peter began.
"Nope. I'm not letting up on this offer. I want my sons and Matthew and that idiot Suresh and those three kids in my house. I miss having kids around. And besides, I'd like to keep an eye on Suresh, make sure he doesn't try to take over the world again."
"In his defense," Matt started. "He never really tried to take over the world. He was just trying to fix what he'd done."
"Doesn't matter," she said once more. "You are all coming home with me. Now. Or I may never let you leave."