Nyx's pov
A soft sigh escaped my lips as the torn strands of ropes fell from my once bound wrists along with the knife . I brought my hands forward rubbing at my sore wrists, trying to dull the ache caused by the bristles of the ropes. My wrists were red and bruised.
What's the next step? Hera asked impatiently, You are free now, we should get out of here.
We went over this plan already Hera, I rolled my eyes at her, We wait.
But...
Trust me! I said stopping her whining, Just trust me okay?
Okay, She nodded before going silent and I could tell that she didn't trust my plan fully but it was the only thing I could think off and I knew it was going to work.
Time passed, considerable amount of time but yet, what I expected hadn't happened. I was still seated on the chair with my hands b
