ARES’ POV
I gathered the little strength left in me and sprung to my feet. I was thirty and needed to refresh myself.
As I staggered through the sitting room to the corner where the water dispenser stood, my mind wandered to Brianna and Marilyn.
“What are they both up to?” I muttered, snorting hard. My brows furrowed, and I was curious to know what was going on.
I gulped down the entire glass of water in a few seconds and released a loud belge. Worried that Diego and Killian might be upset with me for that, I turned my head towards them.
There was nothing to be worried about anyway. They seemed quite exhausted and paid no attention to me.
I stood still and was still pondering what to do next when my nose caught a strong aroma. It made my stomach turn, and I couldn't ignore it, no mat
