Chapter 2

120 8 0
                                    

Nick Fury sat at his desk, going over files. He shook his head at the latest report about Iron Man. "Somehow, that idiot married my daughter." Fury mumbled.

Downstairs

Ami walked to the desk carrying an insulated bag.

The agent looked at her, raising a brow. "Yes?"

"Director Nick Fury, please."

The agent chuckled. "Sorry ma'am, he is busy."

Ami sighed, pulling out her wallet and handing a card over.

The agent laughed louder, grabbing the attention of Coulson. "How did you fake this?"

Coulson groaned, walking closer. "Ms. Fury, I am so sorry about him." He glares at the agent. "He's a rookie."

Ami raised a brow at the rookie agent and then looked at Coulson. "Hey Phil, is he busy?"

"Not yet. How's Bruce? Heard he got hurt." Coulson responded, guiding her away.

"He's fine for now. Alfred has him resting at home." Ami shrugged. "I'm taking over responsibilities at Wayne Enterprises."

"So you're in town for the conference with Stark."

Ami smirked and walked into Fury's office. "Hey, Pops."

Nick raised a brow. "This is a surprise."

"I brought you lunch." Ami replied. She noticed the man standing in front of him. "I can come back."

Nick shook his head. "No need. Ami, this is Captain Steve Rogers. Rogers, this is my daughter Ami Fury."

Steve's eyes widened in surprise. He held out his hand. "Nice to meet you, ma'am."

Ami tried not to laugh. She can see what Bucky meant. "Nice to meet you too, Captain."

Steve nodded and left, glancing back at Ami. He wondered who else knew Fury had a daughter.


The House of Winter FrostWhere stories live. Discover now