"Why? So Ares can turn him into another Barak or something? So Apollo can curse him if he gets pissed off?? Now you're being the idiot!" Kaden slapped his hand over his mouth, suddenly realised he'd named both gods, out loud. Oh no no no. His skin prickled in fear, and he started climbing out from the duvet and the seat. Sitting here in this shady carpark felt wrong, felt suddenly very dangerous. Ares is after you.