With a discontent expression on her face, Hera watched while Adelaide smirked arrogantly at her before making her way towards Hunter.
Hera's sour mood turned into an amused one when she saw what Danny and Hunter were doing. They both counted from one to three on their fingers before they lifted their glasses to their mouth together and gulped the plain milk in one go. Faces scrunched in a grimace, the two best friends placed the glass on the table and wiped their mouths with the back of their hands. Their every move was synchronising.
Danny and Hunter resembled the two cute little kids who disliked milk but would still drink it anyway so that they wouldn't upset their dear mother.
'God bless them. Their friendship should stay intact and untainted, no matter what.'
Hera made a wish.
