Chapter 25:
Ares needed to get away before he had done something he would regret. He had a renewed spirit to protect those he loves, which extended towards his mother. He loved Hera deep down, but, like the others, he didn’t really know her, well at least not like he wanted, but that was going to change. He had made it to Helia’s room and knocked, but when he didn’t get a reply, he became nervous, so he let himself in. “Helia? You in here?” He glanced over at the bed and saw her small body curled up and shaking from crying underneath the comforter. He walked over, sat down beside her form, and pulled the covers down just enough to see her face. “Hey, there, why are you crying?” “Because I raised my voice at Athena when I shouldn’t have and ignored the help you all offered. I had no rig
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