Hera POV

We storm club odyssey like we own it. It's Friday night and I have to say business is pretty good for them. The club is packed to the brim. Loud music blaring through the speakers,neon lights flickering from the ceiling and the floor. The dance floor is fully occupied with people either grinding on each other or trying to stay alive while dancing.

Looking at the crowd,you would not relate this to the same club Hector messed with not long ago. Then again,the Shadow Riders blanketed ...