"Ares, what happened?" I demand quietly. If I'm going to get answers, I don't want to wait around for a doctor to tell me when Ares knows something. I can tell, by the twitch of his fingers. It's his nervous tick.He sighs and takes my hand in his warm ones and brings it up to his face. The soft prickles of his beard tickle the skin. "I thought you were mad at me," he starts, looking completely guilty for some reason.Mad at... I blink and a fuzzy memory peeks through the fog. It's not perfectly clear, but it is trickling in now. Slowly but surely, I remember. I want to have dinner with James... And Ares came with... whatshername..That's right! He let her touch him and he kissed her all the while he was looking right at me. He knew he was hurting me... He-"I am mad at you Ares! I'm so damn pissed you did that to me," I try to blink back my tears. I want to ball like a little girl, but now is not the time to do that. "You brought some slut to dinner just so I would-""I know, baby,"
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