ARES’S POV
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Valentina was fast asleep. Kieran stopped the car at a gas station to fill up the gas. I went and bought some coffee for us, for the drive. We came outside the gas station and stopped the car.
“Wow, it’s still halfway,” I commented and they nodded. We opened up the coffee and sipped it.
“Both of us can sense the worry that lies on your face, Ares,” Horatius remarked and I sighed.
“That obvious?” I asked and they nodded.
“Every two minutes your eyes travel to Valentina.” Kieran taunted and I nodded.
“I wanted to know who exactly will help us.” I let out.
“There is only one man who could help us. He is the oldest witch of our realm. The fact that he’s lived longer than anyone amongst his peers makes him strongest. He had helped me, too.” Horatius explained and
