Chapter Thirty Eight

A gunshot set off almost getting to Ares's chest but his reflexes were fast enough to get him to move causing the bullet to graze on her left bicep.

"Master, are you okay?" Henry asked his tune laced with worry.

Ares groans getting up and running to get a hold of the man that had just wanted to shoot him dead. He luckily got to him before he could do any further tackling him to the ground.

He ran punches on him on the face almost dislocating his jawline, "Who sent you?" Ares asked but the man only groaned in pain.

"Fuck you!" The man spat yet again infuriating Ares even more. He beat him to almost death before Henry stepped in and stopped him.

"Ares! That's enough " he pulled him away.

Ares got up heading out a series of breaths, his knuckles drenched in blood. He pulled out the handkerchief from the pocket of his slacks, whipping away the man's blood.

"Find out who sent him" He orders to which Henry nods in response.

They had decided to go on a late-night jog something Ares lo
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