Ares' POV
I tell him with a grin and Zay rolls his eyes as he hops over the back of Mace's couch to plop down in the seat.
"Told them I was sick. You sounded like a angry kicked puppy so here I am." He tells me and I roll my eyes at him before turning back to the group.
"Thomas and I got into it this afternoon. He left the house to cool down, and never came back. My kitten wouldn't just disappear and I got this bad painful feeling in my body about three hours ago. His friends don't believe me but I think Thomas is in trouble." I tell them and Bones is the first to speak up, her head tilted back to look at the evening sky before it falls back down to stare at me.
"He wouldn't run away?" She asks me, her raspy voice exciting to hear after so long. They way she asks it isn't condescending or dismissive like the rest of those people, just curious, taking notes in her head so she knows where to start.
