Ares began to dial a number as soon as they entered the car.
"Xan, I need five guys around Dillon's house. No noise, no movements, just their eyes. I'd use Coco's, but after Italy, they're all smarter now," he ordered immediately Xander answered.
"On it," Xander replied, and ended the call.
Ares put on his seat belt, and turned to Angel. "Put it on," he pointed out to her.
She nodded slowly, and did as she was told.
He started the car, and as he drove out of the compound, curiosity got the better of Angel.
"You don't trust her?" She asked.
"Nope," he replied.
"I thought you said she won't betray you?"
"I thought wrong. She absolutely will," he said.
"But why?"
He shrugged his shoulders. "She's jealous."
His response slowed down Angel's breath for a few seconds, before it picked up again.
"Jealous of what? I don't understand."
