Hera understood the extent of Leo's injuries—he had suffered so much—and she knew Zhane must be struggling just as much. Although Terry and the others had done their best to cover for Leo while they were on the run, shielding him from bullets, the explosion had still taken its toll.
Leo had been hit by a bullet and shrapnel from the debris from the explosion, and the injuries from the landmine and explosives only made everything worse.
Leo's body was battered and broken, covered in wounds and drenched in blood. He had lost so much of it that Hera could barely breathe just looking at him. Thank God they had brought a doctor—if not, she couldn't even begin to imagine what would've become of him. The thought alone sent a chill straight to her bones.
If she hadn't arrived in time...
