Ares||
I was impatient as the servants prepared my steed for the journey that I was about to embark on.
Axel had to watch the throne because he was the face and head of the pack. I was at the private bar with Fang my favorite mixologist. He was the best mixer of drinks I had ever come across.
Despite my status as a Lycan, I was a bit nervous about leaving the castle but I knew that I had to. Out of my brothers, I was the best tracker.
I downed my third pitcher of coconut wine and placed an empty cup on the bar.
"Keep it coming, Fang," I muttered solemnly. My cup was filled and I closed my eyes to feel the alcohol stream through my veins.
I heard Asher's footsteps but I kept my eyes close. He took a seat beside me and ordered a drink.
"I will have what he is having, Fang."
I heard
