"We'll leave in an hour."
One hour later…
Hunter, Primo, and Deborah found themselves in a sedan with Hera. For some reason, Hera kept dragging them everywhere she went. She could've ridden with some of her loyal men, but she chose to stay with them. Which made the three wonder whether this should be a good thing or bad.
Who knew? She might get irritated and use them as a target for practice shooting!
But for now, Hera hadn't done anything, as she had been busy.
Deborah in the front passenger seat slowly glanced over her shoulder to sneak a look at the occupied Hera. Hunter, who was in the driver's seat, couldn't help but look in the rearview mirror every once in a while. Primo, on the other hand, blatantly observed Hera as he was perched beside her.
