When the shot rang out, both Thomas and Lena literally dove for Jamie, to shield him with their bodies while Julia flattened herself against the wall.
Roxanna was crying for help, and Lena's muscles itched to run to her the second she was sure the bullet hadn't hit any of them.
"None of your bullets are going to go where you want them to," Hermes replied, not fazed at all by the guns in play. They were toys to him. "And you just sealed your death warrant."
The Olympian strode forward, reaching for whomever he could grab, planning on snapping their necks before they could scream. f they tried to shoot again, they would find their guns blocked, or if they were unlucky, the gun would backfire and seriously injure them.
With Hermes creating a distraction, Lena leaned up and glanced at Thomas. "I love you both," she whispered, and she made a run for it in the direction of Roxanna's screams, Julia hot on her heels.