"How dare you!"
The door to the ward suddenly burst open, revealing an enraged Leo.
He stormed in like a furious bull ready to charge, his gaze fixed on Zhane and Rafael with barely restrained fury.
"I leave for a little while, and you two already grow bold enough to feast without me?" His voice was a mix of mockery and menace, laced with a sharp edge of jealousy.
As he closed the door behind him, plunging the room into near darkness, his menacing presence left everyone in stunned silence.
Hera, lost in the throes of her climax, barely registered his arrival.
Her body convulsed violently, her mind reeling as waves of pleasure left her breathless, her eyes fluttering shut as if she were soaring.
Though Hera was unaware, Zhane and Rafael froze, their attention snapping to Leo.
Both men instinctively loosened their grip on her, their confidence replaced by sheepish awkwardness as guilt flickered across their faces.