A way to find the truth

"Are you okay, my love?" Artemis walked to Hera, who lay on the bed and nodded her head softly.

"It's taking a toll on us. Should we return to the sea?" Artemis asked, looking at Marianna who was standing in the corner of the room with a tight-lipped smile. 

"Don't look at me. I told you it wasn't the best idea in the box," Marianna walked out of the room, and Artemis looked at Hera's pale expression.

It wasn't easy. 

She was continuously using her siren's beauty to go into clubs and get information about all the people they had on the list while hiding her siren powers at the same time. 

So far, they were able to check 30 people on the list, and none of them were associated with that witch who might be living among Vampires in some kind of disguise.

Artemis looked at the list that was pinned on the noticeboard near the bed and gritted his teeth when Hera coughed loudly.