Nyx POV

 I lock the bathroom door behind me. My hands are shaking as I pull out my phone and shoot a text to Hera informing her that I have the target locked.

 She replies almost immediately, that we move on five minutes.

 Five minutes. I take a deep breath to calm my raging nerves. Five minutes is all I need to continue this play before I unmask that bastard.

 I tuck the phone back into my ...