Arabella, Feyona, Myra and Ilyen drove towards Lýkos in their outdated truck that whined and moaned all the way.
Arabella was quiet as she drove through the winding roads, and the three women let her stew in silence, even as they thought about their own thoughts of their mates.
After a few minutes, the silence got really big for them.
"Is she alright?" Myra stage whispered.
"I hope so, but this can't be easy for her, you know. After all this time, to face this bastard..." Ilyen whispered. "I can't- I am very angry and also nervous about meeting Enrique and that bastard didn't even kill me."
"She will be alright. We will be with her, and we will help her get her revenge. The f*ckwad must go down," Feyona said with a frown. Arabella felt comforted by their anger for her. She needed t
