Leo, in particular, looked as though he might burn a hole straight through her forehead with his glare. Hearing Hera speak so tenderly to another man, right in front of them, made their hackles rise as if some intruder had wandered into their well-guarded territory.
And worse, the fact that it was a junior only fueled their thoughts.
'Does she like younger, cuter men? Am I already too old? Is she growing tired of us?'
One by one, their minds circled these insecure, possessive questions as they strained their ears to catch every word of her conversation.
Catching sight of them from the corner of her eye, Hera couldn't help but chuckle softly. To her, Logan was nothing more than a younger brother, someone her heart naturally leaned toward.
