(Ok I made a huge mistake in my last book I mentioned the seven-year gap but it's too long, so I am decreasing the time. )
After four years (Present time in California ) :
I opened my eyes and I found myself lying on Hercules's bed. I tried to get up but my hands are tied with the cuffs. I cursed loudly and yelled the name of Hercules but I don't get any reply from him. I look at the cuffs and I tried to open them but I guess it's Impossible to pull my wrists out of it. Suddenly Leo's thought appeared in my mind and I got so panic for him.
I have to get out of here, Hercules has no idea that he has a son what if he take out all his anger on our son.
No... No... I started wriggling so badly but the cuffs are only hurting me. An idea appeared in my mind and I look at the side table
