ARES' POV

I stood by the window in my study, watching Noah rush out of the penthouse like his pants were on fire. I had come here to grab my car keys and offer him a ride, but it seemed like someone was in a rush. I let out a low chuckle, shaking my head, before turning to make a call.

"Get my private jet ready," I said coldly into the phone, my voice firm. I didn’t wait for a response before hanging up. There was only one place I had in mind now.

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CRESCENT MOON ORPHANAGE

As I walked ...