It took Annabeth, Grover, and Piper's charmspeak to keep him from following Ana—or killing Zella, he wasn't sure which. The absolute heartbroken look in Ana's eyes destroyed him. How could Zella say that? He knew that she did not like her sister but that—that shit she spoke was unnecessary.
A part of him felt so unbelievably guilty snd angry at himself for not speaking up for Ana, but truthfully he was frozen in shock.
Now, he paced back and forth.
Just moments ago, he was gloating to Hazel about how amazing his girlfriend is only for her not to remember him and him forced to hold back. Percy had told Grover and Annabeth to not say a word about their relationship to Ana, and to tell the new Greeks the same.
While he hadn't know what he was going to do, he knew he wasn't going to hurt Ana, nor confuse her.
"He had the right information but it was incorrect."
Percy stopped and he, along with the other two turned to Annabeth.
"What?" Percy asked tiredly. He's trying to figure out if he wants to scream or punch something—specifically someone—or if he just needs a hug from Ana because that always seemed to make him happier.
"Luke." Percy rolled his eyes at his name and began to pace again. "He had told me—that Anastasia had killed her mom who was pregnant and Anastasia said he had the right information but it was wrong. I didn't get it but—Zella's Anastasia's sister?"
