Ares Callisto was just doing his monthly routine, checking up on the few malls Olympus owned around the city when his eyes caught something in the vicinity.
Her.
She was wearing a gray coat, one that looked to have been used a little too much for its apparent clothing life cycle, as well as her shoes, but even so, even with such overworn clothes, she still managed to make him stop in his tracks.
Ares wondered immediately what she was doing here. Out on a date? The day after he had technically proposed to her? Granted, it wasn’t a real proposal, but still.
He wasn’t sure what that feeling was that was brewing inside of him. Jealousy? Bitterness? Or just plain annoyance for the woman that could reject him then all of a sudden go out on a date with–
“Lils!” A woman dressed in much brig
