Hero reached next to the couch, pulling out a bat and holding it out for her. She grabbed it, pulling a little too hard. When Hero let go, the bat did, too, smacking him in the face. “Oh my god,” Harper said. “I’m sorry!” Hero groaned, grabbing his chin as Aiden and I laughed. “Him!” Hero yelled. “You hit him. I’m not the fucking pervert.” “I didn’t mean to,” she said, looking at me.