"She… she's still calling me!? How did she even get my number!?"
Hera was once again riding the motorcycle with Riley on her back and on their way back to Rose's place. This time, however, she could not concentrate on the road at all as Diana kept calling her.
"If you take away the fact that my mother is themarian, she is still capable of a lot of things, Hera."
"This is my 5th number! I have already blocked her on the other numbers!" Hera did not need the wireless intercom in her helmet at all; her voice, loud and clear even with the harsh wind wrapping around them, "Fuck! I forgot who her husband is! Of course, Whiteking would know all of my numbers. Fuck!"
"Perhaps you should focus on the road, Hera?" Riley slightly tightened his hold on Hera's waist, "Distracted driving is one of the three main causes of road accidents. You are also using your phone while riding, which is against the law."
