“Get in the car, Electra.” Anders orders. His eyes scan the area around them looking to spot something.
Electra c***s her brow at him. It’s takes Anders a moment before his gaze falls on him and he sees the expression on her face.
“You’re in danger. Get in the car.” Anders tells her. He can’t seem to write off the thought that the hooded man he had seen is Hector, and he’s going after Electra for his punctured ego.
Electra stands stunned, watching him act like a detective, bossing her around. Anders is behaving strangely.
“So all of a sudden you’re worried for me? Where did all your hatred for me go?”
“Jesus! Electra, now's not the time!” Anders fights to keep his tone low but fails.
Electra frowns.
Anders takes a deep breath. “I think Hector is planning a second attack.”
Electra
