Hera POV

The building in front of me is newly renovated, its glass windows gleaming under the streetlights. A big sign above the door reads “Blossoming Petals Flower Shop.” I scoff. A flower shop? In this deserted part of town? Whoever gave Finn the idea is surely a dumbass.

They are not even trying to be subtle about it.

Justin crouches beside me in the alley, his boredom clearly visible from his expressions.

He is also fidgeting,probably anxious about being around Finn’s ...