Mason POV
" I can take care of myself," That's all I hear before the sound of gunshots fill the air .I duck below the window and turn to look at Hera who was already taking cover by the side of the bed.
We wait,listening for any movement but get none. Then the sound of a loud explosion follows before an engine roars and tires screech on the gravel driveway.
I stand up and look out the window and notice a van speeding away. I turn around to see Hera walking to the door,a Beretta in her hand.
" Stay here, I'll go check downstairs." I informed her but she just glared at me and proceeded to leave the room.
I follow behind her closely, not sure what to expect. Outside,I stand rooted in place,my fists clenched. Hera turns to look at me,her face unreadable.
" Someone seemed to have taken a
