THE INNOCENCE IS GONE

Ares, dressed in all black baggy suit jacket, and pants, with darling joined to his hips, walked into club Kolasi.

Xander was beside him in a split second, filling him up with information after information.

They passed by a reflective surface that struck upon his silver cross earring, causing a flash of light.

The flash of light illuminated one side of his face, and Vivian who was watching from the Vip section, shuddered with desire.

With his chest tattoos serving as an inner, he looked every bit the god he was to her.

"The detective isn't here yet. I don't think he'll be here," Xander said.

"Why?" Ares asked.

"I don't know. It's just speculation at this point."

"He's the least important detail for tonight, Xan. I hear one of Don Pedro's boys is going to make an appearance. If he does, I would like to know if they're here for peace, or war."