Phoenix||
The aftermath of the ordeal with Marius left me trembling, my thoughts a chaotic swirl of fear and confusion.
His words about the ancient witch echoed in my mind, haunting me with their cryptic menace. Ares sat beside me, his presence a comforting anchor amidst the storm raging within me.
"Are you alright?" Ares asked softly, his hand gently brushing my hair back from my face.
I nodded, though the tremor in my hands betrayed my true state.
"I'm still shaken, but I'll be okay." My thoughts turned to Zorah, remembering the brutal way she had been thrown against the wall.
I forced myself to remember the fake name she was using and tried to make my voice sound clear.
"What about Chloe? Is she alright?"
Ares's expression hardened. "Don't worry about Chloe. She's insignificant
