A Fortuitous Commission

“No. No alternate selves or doppelgängers or anything of the sort. We actually got a lot of the additional people’s names and information.”Natasha raises an eyebrow and takes a bite of her risotto. “Oh? Do tell.”Coulson swallows thickly. Natasha tenses; this is the most unsure she’s seen him since Loki had brainwashed Clint.“It seems that the additional people,” he says quietly, “had already died. Records indicated a birth and death date for all of them. We did some digging, and it all checked out. Somehow they all came back to life.” He meets Natasha’s wide eyes. “Did Thor ever tell you about his older sister?”~Or, things had been getting easier for Natasha. It's her own fault, really, for thinking they would stay that way.~*ON HIATUS INDEFINITELY - NOTE IN "CHAPTER 5"*

This is a follow-up story to A Long Minute, so if you haven't read that yet, I would recommend you do!! Thanks for choosing this story to read. I hope you enjoy it. :)