Helen
The little bastard boy is out on the back porch, sulking.
"What's wrong?" I ask, leaning in the doorway.
"A friend at school died," he says, a little suspiciously. He doesn't trust me, for excellent reasons. "Just this girl."
"You're madly in love with her and want to go retrieve her soul from the Underworld," I say, feeling the lovely heat bubble and whistle through my tongue.
He nods a little, "Tell my dad where I am?"
"Certainly," fucking not.
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Olympus Drive Book 3: According to Plan
FantasyThe Rhea children cause general mayhem as they interfere with the mortals. The town of Winfell has never been less safe. Herein lies the Winfell version of the Trojan war. So basically the Trojan war but it's like the High School Musical version. E...
