Peter Quil Novels & Stories

But he still put on clothes that were nondescript so they wouldn't look suspicious, and followed Nolan to this place. Nolan scrolled through his phone, a small frown etched across his face as he searched for Peter's name. He finally found it and dialed it. If their plans worked, then he'd be going back to the city and won't be returning anytime soon. “Peter?" he called as soon as the dial tone stopped. “Yes, I'll—" “Sir, I have some news about Miss Quinn." Nolan paused and blinked, his gaze far away from where he was looking.