"Okay, fine, then report him," Eric said, without missing a beat. Hera withdrew her hands off him so fast as if she felt electrocuted. "What?" She asked, shocked. Lips parted in disbelief Eric stared at her before getting up from his seat while Hera shook her head. He moved around, facing her directly. "You've two choices, Pixie. Ether you report him, or you tell Ace," he said, eyes fixed on her without blinking.
"What choice are you giving me, Eric? It'll both lead to the same result. Andrew will be in trouble, and here I'm trying to," Hera was saying, but Eric cut her off. "You're trying to what? Protect him?" He spat out the words with such spite, Hera flinched. "Are you fucking kidding me, Pixie?" Why do you want to protect him?" He asked, but didn't give her the chance to answer it. "Because he's your friend?" He asked and let out a sarcastic laugh while Hera glared at him. She was getting angry too.
