Chapter 122 The Smell Hit Hard

ARES'S POV

I called her on a Sunday, on purpose — Sunday was the day my father had claimed, and I wanted to give her one of her own.

She picked up on the third ring. Faster than usual.

"Ares."

"Hey, Mom."

The TV was on low behind her, but it sounded different — voices, not the game-show noise I'd g...

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