THE NEXT DAY, Hera was surprised to see Achilles sitting in their living room and talking with her father.

Carrying her child, she then walked near them. When the man saw them, he stood up and flashed a smile—which is unusual.

He’s not like that. She never saw Achilles smile at her as genuinely as he was flashing right now.

“Good morning, Hera,” he greeted and went closer to them.

“You’re early,” all she can say.

“I’ve decided to visit you and of course, I and your dad will be attending the summit.”

Hera was caught in silence. Suddenly, she remembered Dylan. How is he?

She just nodded.

Achilles reached...