You were Sammy and Ares' first kid. They were barely more than kids themselves. Your father being a boxer and Sammy being a vigilante, you were used to seeing your parents beat up. However, after Ares came home from a particularly bad fight, Sammy scooped you up and took you to your room.

"Sorry, mi vida," Sammy murmured, setting you down. "You have to wait a bit to see Daddy."