Hera
" Are you sure you are okay?" Mason asks for the humpteenth time. He has a worried look on his face. I won't lie, I was scared back then when the shooting broke out of nowhere. The ride back home was quiet with Mason riding his bike like a mad man.
" I am okay Mason. You have been asking me that for the past ten minutes." I reply. We are in my house after leaving the b***h.
" Who were those people?" I suddenly ask and Mason, who had his eyes on me suddenly looks away. A dangerous glint passes his eyes before they become guarded.
" Mason? Do you know who those people are?" I ask again.
" Hera, the less you know, the better. You were never meant to be there. Actually, no one should have ever seen you with me. If they saw your face and recognized you, you are in danger." Mason re
