"Did you hear what I said, Elliot Dunkell?" Hera stretched her neck from one side to the other, calming down her nerves before it could kill her. "I said I don't care. If one of my men dies while in custody, I'll make sure to hang all of your heads outside the Interpol."
"Why even send them in the first place?" Elliot hissed. "By sending your men in the Interpol, were you expecting us to treat them as guests?"
"I expected you to welcome them with open arms."
"You're not making any sense."
"The Interpol is full of rats, Elliot. All I did was send out some cats to haunt them down for you. Is being your tiger mom for a few days not enough?" Hera rolled her eyes. "Fine. I'll take you back and lock you up in the library next time."
"You're insane."
