Round 10

As Hera's gaze swept the room, her mind recoiled from the unflinching scene before her. Silra's distended stomach and Halie's accusatory glare seemed to sear themselves into her memory. The air was heavy with tension, the only sound the soft flutter of Jeane's wings as she hovered near the bed. Abby stood frozen beside Hera, her eyes wide with shock and fear. Hera's own emotions churned, a mix of anger and revulsion that threatened to overwhelm her. She felt a surge of determination, her practical build and athletic physique urging her to take control of the situation. With a deep breath, she stepped forward, her convenience store uniform a stark contrast to the decadence unfolding before her.