Hera POV
I stand there, watching Finn on the floor like the pathetic worm he is. Blood seeps from his ankle where I shot him and his face is twisted in pain.
But there is still that smug fire in his eyes. Mason's words hang in the air. I can see the hurt etched on his face. I mean who wouldn't after learning that the person he called brother for years always harboured malicious intent towards him?
It breaks my heart a little seeing him like this but I'm proud of how he reacted after finally seeing the truth of who Finn really is.
Finn sneers up at him, his lips curling despite the agony. "I don't need your pity, Mason," he spits out defiantly.
" I would rather have a stranger pity me than you.” He adds, sneering.
I can't help but let out a slow chuckle.
“ I have to say, you are one
