HERA’S POV
THE truth is, I don't know where Inigo and I are headed, so I have no choice but to trust his every move. He's making calls to people I don't know, and we're going somewhere I have no idea about.
"Hera, did you bring your phone?" Inigo asked, causing me to look at him.
"Yes, why? Do you need it?" I asked in return.
"No, but you have to turn it off." I gave him an inquiring look. "They can track you using your phone signal, so for our safety, it's better if you just turn it off." I nodded, took my cellphone from the pocket of the hoodie jacket I was wearing, and turned it off.
"Where are we going, Inigo? Why are we here?" We were currently by the seaside, waiting for a boat. That's the only thing I know.
"We're going to take a boat to the seaport of St. Luis. We can't take
