Adrian's POV
Morning light filters through the half-open blinds, shining through my eyes. I blinked rapidly, turning my eyes away from the rays of the light.
After a restless night of tossing and turning, I can't even remember when sleep finally dragged me under. But it didn't last long. Not when my mind kept circling back to Violet-her voice, her damn smile, the way she looked at me like I was both her worst mistake and her safest place.
And the fact that the fucker, Mason is with her only made me boil.
Ares growled. Of course we don't like him around her.
I shook my head refusing to think about the thought of having different images of her with that fucker.
I drag myself out of bed, running a hand down my face. My body screams for more sleep, but I don't have that luxury. Not anym
