"He didn't know it was like that," Marcie said softly, although why she was defending Ares, she didn't know. "They took- they took the baby. Kaden took the baby. They wanted to question me. Ares said he was calling Apollo, and I- I freaked, I ran out. I came here. I had to leave him behind. Oh gods-" She was aching and her head throbbed, but she remembered that she had taken Tragos' wallet. Reaching into her coat pocket, she pulled it out, and her hand touched something soft, that she'd forgotten she'd stuffed in there when Ares had arrived.
Kaden's hat.
"Oh-" She clutched it to her chest, one hand over her mouth. What had they done?