Greek myths forever bound in time morphed through mankind.
Aquila Juliette Black a pureblooded witch from the ancient and noble House of Black.
Poseidon god of the seas, earthquakes, stormbringer and father of horses.
Percy Jackson the forbidden ch...
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╰┈➤𝗆𝗒 𝗆𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝖾𝖺𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗌 𝗆𝖾 𝖻𝗎𝗅𝗅𝖿𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀
We tore through the night along dark country roads. Wind slammed against the Camaro. Rain lashed the windshield. I didn't know how my mom could see anything, but she kept her foot on the gas.
Every time there was a flash of lightning, I looked at Grover sitting next to me in the backseat and I wondered if I'd gone insane, or if he was wearing some kind of shag-carpet pants. But, no, the smell was one I remembered from kindergarten field trips to the petting zoo- lanolin, like from wool. The smell of a wet barnyard animal.
Poseidon glared at Zeus due to the mention of lightning.
All I could think to say was, "So, you and my mom... know each other?"
Mum shakes her head at me she must have known I gathered it was through her use of magic that they met.Graver's eyes flitted to the rearview mirror, though there were no cars behind us. "Not exactly," he said. "I mean, we've never met in person. But she knew I was watching you."
"Watching me?"
"Keeping tabs on you. Making sure you were okay. But I wasn't faking being your friend," he added hastily. "I am your friend."
Dionysus tried not to sigh, Grover could go very off topic if he wanted to.
"Urn ... what are you, exactly?"
"That doesn't matter right now."
"It doesn't matter? From the waist down, my best friend is a donkey-"
Most of the god wince as they realised the reaction would not be pretty.
Grover let out a sharp, throaty "Blaa-ha-ha!"
I'd heard him make that sound before, but I'd always assumed it was a nervous laugh. Now I realised it was more of an irritated bleat.
