61. We are waiting.

Eve broke the kiss, out of breath, panting heavily. Ares held her tightly to his body, afraid to let go. His mate was a human- indecisive, somewhat weak, but an extraordinarily stubborn human. If she would notice anything wrong, she'd try to run again. Something he couldn't let happen.

"Ares, could...

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