Chapter 120 The Return Of Hades

• In the cool twilight of the backyard, Hera paced nervously as Elias watched her, his gaze steady and filled with concern. The wind whispered through the trees around them, a reminder of the secrets that had been buried for too long.
• Elias cleared his throat, breaking the silence. “Hera, I have news,” he began, his voice low and hesitant. He glanced down at his phone, the message from Marco still glowing on the screen.
• “What is it?” Hera asked, stopping in her tracks and fixing her gaze on him, anxiety flashing in her eyes.