Penelopes POV
I was sitting in the shop when Peter came rushing into the back room panting. I jumped up and rushed over to him. "Woah are you okay?" I asked him instantly worried. Peter looked up at me scared and I helped move him to the stool I was sitting on. "You need to stop the investigation" Peter said while trying to catch his breath. We had been over this several times already and here he was bringing it up again. "Peter we..." I started to say before he grasped my arms tightly. "They found my parents cabin!" He shouted. "Okay? It's not like they can trace it back to us" I said.
"No you don't understand! I was there when they found it" He said. My eyes widened "They saw you in this form?" I asked motioning to his red headed appearance. "No I was in my actual form when they saw me
