Chapter 87: Problems

Hello. It's me. You probably forgot me already, but that's fine. Actually, it isn't. This is the first time I've felt so ignored in my entire life and that's a build up of a few hundreds of years.

Prestige, wealth, beauty, pedigree... I was the epitome of the perfect man. I can't bring myself to understand what was possibly more intriguing about the mutt that made Sol choose him.

I folded my arms, glancing at Sol from across his work table as he melds together the connectors using a soldering iron and mutters something to himself. The situation would have felt much different if I had been alone with him but...

I glanced at the couch, out of the corner of my eyes as Aries folded his legs and read a book as he lounged in the break area nearby. He could have done so anywhere else in Sol's house but he had to choose this location on purpose.