Irah POV
We had come to a restaurant. There was an awkward silence. I didn't know what to speak and I waited for any one of them to speak.
There were a million questions in my mind and also confusion.
Ares and my dad knew each other. How can that be possible and they reacted as though they knew each other for many years.
"Is Ares a werewolf too!!? "
I always had my suspicion but now I think my doubt was confirmed. He must be a werewolf too!!
I put my arm on the table and rested my face on the arm waiting for the drink to arrive. I touched my cheek and it was still sore.
I shot an angry look at Ares but he was looking at my father with a look of surprise and astonishment in his eyes.
"What the hell was going on! " I wondered.
The tea came and my father took a sip and starte
