Hera POV
We don't wait for long before a low rumble of an engine cuts through the silence. Tires crunch on the gravel driveway as a jeep comes to a stop outside the house.
I turn to face Mason and he nods at me.
“ Seems like she is here already.” He says.
“ That means she wasn't far from here.” I reply. She took less than twenty minutes to get here. That only means she held Lily captive not far from here. The nerves.
“ Let's meet that wench.” I say with gritted teeth.
We move as one toward the front door like shadows in the night. Mason cracks the door open just enough to peek and I press close behind him, peering over his shoulder.
We watch as the driver's door swings open and Helena steps out.
Her heels click sharply against the pavement like gunshots. She is wearing a tight blac
