Summer P. O. V.
I looked at Ares helplessly as those men dragged me away. I stopped struggling after I saw the look on his face. It was apparent that my screaming and protesting were pointless. I've never seen him look so defeated.
After my outburst, I ran upstairs to calm down. Yes, I was still distressed about the situation at the party but that didn't change my feelings towards Ares. I deeply cared about him. I belonged to him now, killer or not.
When I went downstairs and saw that man with him, I immediately sensed something was wrong. I saw something in his eyes that I've never seen before. Fear. I didn't have to be a genius to know that I was in grave danger.
They took me to a building that looked like it was abandoned. They took me down to what looked like some sort of dungeo
