A-Ares?
That was the first thought that crossed my mind when I saw his full, thick, inky dark hair and icy blue eyes. I mean, I figured the genes were strong with the Kings after I saw Elias, but he looked exactly like Ares.
A younger version I never thought I would ever set my eyes on.
"Good morning, ladies," he said to us. "Pleased to meet you."
Tori stared at me with the same expression I had on, surprise, and speechlessness.
"Catherine, this is my son. Adrian."
"S-Son?"
She smiled. "Yes. It comes as a shock to most people when I say it." She ran her hand delicately through his hair. "Elias and I never expected we'd be raising a son at our age, but he's a miracle."
The media should have taken this with speed, or maybe they were trying to keep it private.
"I heard some bloggers talking about this one time, but with no concrete proof, it was bogus most of the time," Tori whispered to me.
