Hearing Zhane's steady heartbeat, Hera gradually felt her eyelids grow heavy. Without realizing it, she had already drifted off into a deep sleep in his embrace.
The moment Hera succumbed to sleep, Luke propped himself up and reached for his phone.
"What are you planning?" Rafael asked, his tone nonchalant, as if he already knew the answer but was asking just for the sake of it.
"Teaching someone a lesson for trying to hurt my woman," Luke replied without even glancing up. His attention was focused on his phone as he sent a message to his subordinates in the underworld.
Hera might have thought her methods were already ruthless, but Luke—who had witnessed the depths of human cruelty and understood the extremes people would go to for revenge—knew better.