"Idiot used one of my contacts to try to cross the border," Ares said, downing half the glass at once and enjoying the warmth that spread through him. "Tipped me off and I had time to catch up. He thought he was safe and didn't get far across." He smiled grimly, remembering the shock on the boy's face.
Turning around, he saw Melpomene curled into the chair, feeding the baby. Such displays of femininity made him feel uncomfortable, and he looked away again disgust. "Then it was just a matter of time. Chased him down, took back the baby. Left him there."