Ares' P.O.V.
"Nova, really it's fine." I assured her, as I squeezed the hand she was holding.
She hadn't let go of me since the battle. I am thoroughly enjoying it, even though I'm sure it means nothing. I lost it on Cal, and that really wasn't her fault. The guy is an as.s and he needed to learn a lesson. He flew off after the battle. I know he'll pop back up in our lives soon, but I'll worry about that then. For now, I was focused on every little affection that Nova was giving me.
"You had a whole damn battle, Ares. It's not fine." She argued, still feeling guilty about the whole thing.
'"That was my own choice."
"Still." She pouted. "I'm going to make it up to you today. Let's go see Gabriel and mess around like old times. At least until Jesse's fight. I am done with my classe
