Hunter poured his heart out while Hera listened. He was a reckless teenager and had blindly followed his friends because he wanted to explore the journey of sexual needs his hormones caused. Watching porn didn't help either as it only intensified the temptation. He confessed that being an immature hormonal teenager, he couldn't say no when that red-haired cheerleader willingly offered to entertain them.
"Please don't blame my friends. It was entirely my fault, and I'm the only one to blame. Being the dick I was, instead of using my brain, I let my dick do all the thinking," he admitted. Hera was in bewilderment. She couldn't conclude whether his honest confession made her feel relieved, or it added more to the pain of betrayal.
