Of course, I'd see Ares waiting in the room that night after Lance walked me back. We were silent as we walk and I didn't feel like talking anyway. Lance seemed to have got the idea and didn't initiate a conversation. It was clear as day to me. "How was your walk?" Ares started. His eyes moved from the book to me. I faced him. "What happened earlier--" He held up a hand. "I have no qualms against you dating that guy. No need for you to explain." "Certainly, you don't." His stare lingered. "Whoever you date is ... none of my business. You make your choices, Rain." "Then why did you approached him after he kissed me that night? What were you going to say?" I met his stare and it was the same cold, unmoving stare. Those eyes where I could barely see any emotion. I stepped closer

