HERA’S POV
"INIGO!" I exclaimed in surprise. "What are you doing here?"
"Can I celebrate with you?" he seriously asked again.
"How did you know that I was here?" I asked, puzzled. Instead of answering, he pushed the door I was holding and entered the house. I could only follow him with my gaze, feeling speechless, so I closed the door.
He glanced around the house, his eyes scanning his surroundings. Then he noticed the bottle of alcohol on the table. He took a step closer, poured himself a drink, and took a sip.
"Aren't you planning to drink?" he asked without looking at me. "Why are you still standing there?" He took another sip from the shot glass he held. I walked towards him.
"Why are you even here?" I asked again as I approached, swiftly grabbing the shot glass from his hand and
