Suspect

“She said a man named Alvar?” Ares was confused. “And this guy hates me?” He was trying to tone down how pissed off he was, Dimitra had waited nearly ten hours to tell him Magda had called. She’d called the night before and she had not told anyone until this morning. It was five am and they were in Miklos office at the compound and he was pacing circles. Darya was furious with Dimitra for not calling her right away as well and she was currently sulking in an oversized armchair, swatting at Kostas each time he tried to comfort her. He tore his gaze away from them, “she said the guy who took her has hated me since I was a kid.”

“Yes.”

“Because I told his cousin to abort our baby and she died during the abortion?” Ares scratched his temple in disbelief.

“It’s what she said.”

“Dimitra, the only girl I had sex with while in high school, and there was only on