Chapter 26
The next morning, the alarm clock blared, and Hera’s eyes snapped open. She stared up at the ceiling, looking around at the unfamiliar walls, and for a split second, her brain scrambled to wonder exactly where she was.
She turned her head toward the single nightstand to her left and slapped her hand down on the buzzing alarm clock to silence it. Sitting up, she scanned the room once more until her gaze caught sight of her empty duffel bag resting on the floor in the corner.
“Oh… Right…” she sighed, a wave of relief washing over her as the memories flooded back. She had made it. She was at the Desert Moon pack, and she was finally reunited with Poseidon.
Throwing the blankets off, she sat on the edge of the bed and extended her arms high above her head. She groaned aloud at j
