CHAPTER NINE
ARES’S POV
I crossed my right leg over my left one, peering at the man sitting across me. He looked like he was deeply engrossed in his work but that distant look in his eyes was a sellout. For the past ten minutes, he had the same pained look and it irritated me so much that I wanted to find out. Giving in, I slapped the stuck of paper I was holding, on the desk.
“Alright, spill,” I leaned back on the leather swivel chair, my eyes on Sebastian. Usually, I was not one to ask questions like that but something about the younger man was beginning to gnaw on me; something I pretty much abhorred yet found irresistible.
“Huh?” He looked at me like I had not just he had no idea of what I was talking about as he met my gaze.
“Come on, I can tell something is going on wi
