Hera POV

When the morning light filters through the blinds casting its warm glow in my bedroom,I push myself up. After my morning routine,I head downstairs to whip myself a quick breakfast. I have few things to handle and meeting Zero here in my house is one of them.

Minutes later,the door bell buzzes and I don't need anyone to tell me that my first appointment is bound to start. With a cup of coffee at hand,I saunter to the door,pull it open when I peep through the hole and ...