~Third Person~
Atlas steps into the office, followed by an irritated Ares. His mind is on his mate and what she might be doing with Apollo. He should have grabbed her, made her go with him, but he didn’t want to cause a scene in front of his brothers. He might have to change his approach to get her alone, but he can decide that later.
Their father, Alpha Kesean Brown, sits at his desk with his hands resting on the surface. He eyes his sons, no real expression on his face. Atlas takes the seat in front of the desk, ready for whatever his father has to say. Ares takes a spot along the wall, keeping his eyes averted.
The Alpha sits back, keeping his eyes on his sons. Apollo is missing, but he already knows that he’s out, walking with some unknown female. “Well?” Ares says nothing; he does
