~ Three Years Later ~ ********************************************* Kee, be careful. Ares said over the mind link. I know I know. I said. "My, my, aren't you a little young to be here?" The old man who's lap I'm sitting on asked. I giggled at him. "Awhh, I turned 17 last week." I lied. I know I look young. I'm 25 now though. Not that that matters. This guy likes 'em young. "Hmmm, fresh meat then." The man said. Gross. He leaned in closer to me, and I tried not to cringe as he pressed his paper thin lips to my neck. Ares, for fu.ck's sake, I can't keep this up. I said. Just channel your inner Lenny. Bexley offered. You get out here, and channel your fu.cking inner Lenny. I feel like spiders are crawling all over me. I complained. Don't worry. Pops is almost here. Nix said. "