Ares stared down at Tragos and felt only wrath at him and what he'd done. That shit had thought he could do better than the Gods, did he? Well look at him now. "I should've ended him when he started fucking Marcella," he said, his voice a low rumble of thunder. "It was a sign and I let it pass." Admitting any mistakes was hard enough for him, but he could say when he was staring at one this big.