Chapter 73

Ares POV

I slam my hand on the steering wheel again and again. The pain went numb a while ago, and I have no idea if this car will still be drivable. I had to do something to let out this anger, and going for a run was out of the question.

I couldn’t get out of that room fast enough. This wasn’t on my bingo card for the day. Actually, this entire day hasn’t turned out well at all. If I could redo this day, I would.

I’m pissed, and that’s putting it mildly. Adolf is downright apocalyptic, and I don’t blame him. Something in him broke today, and it’s on me. Of course, it’s on you! I told you! I told you to take her! I put the block up between us. Adolf isn’t wrong; I just can’t deal with this right now.

I look out the window, keeping no focus. I stare into space, letting my mind run free. My thoughts