Hunter pulled himself off the wall as he saw Hera taking a step forward. He stared at her cautiously without blinking, alert and guarded as though watching the predator advancing. Hands still nestled inside his pockets, Hunter took a step back as Hera took another step forward.
He kept walking backwards as Hera slowly advanced toward him. She narrowed her eyes in warning, annoyed that he was increasing the distance between them. Hunter tilted his head to the side, arrogance seeping through his stance as if daring her to stop him.
"Hey," Hera yelled at him, offended by his cold demeanour towards her.
"What do you want?" Hunter asked, sounding too snappy for Hera's liking.
Hera grinned, lopsided and calculative. She snapped her fingers before pointing at him.
