Ares zipped his pants, and quickly jumped out of bed.
"What is it, Xan?" Angel kept asking.
Meanwhile, a shirtless Ares was already out of the door.
He didn't know why he felt the way he did, but he could tell there was serious trouble.
As he drew closer to the game room, his heart pounded restlessly.
He arrived at the door and was ready to kick it open, only to see it was already opened.
He ran in, but found only Vivian in the room, drinking away.
She turned her head behind on feeling his presence, but didn't say a word.
"What the hell happened, Viv? Xan is too shaken to tell me anything," he demanded a response, as he drew closer to her.
She took a big swig out of the bottle, a blank expression in her eyes.
"Viv, tell me what has happened," he pressed gently.
She took another sip, before she opened her mouth to speak in a distorted, and shaky voice.