Jason hated guard duty. Normally it was for newer recruits and those still on probation but Jason had lost a bet at dinner (usually he could chug a Nalgene full of Kool-Aid faster than Dakota, but obviously last night wasn't his night). He shouldn't have to stand out here he had been at camp for years! He was a son of the king of the gods! He shouldn't have to do pathetic guard duty! The fumes from the tunnel always made him dizzy and they hadn't had a new recruit in almost 6 months. This was the worst job possible. You know, until the giant spike impaled his left thigh. Then it got a whole lot worse.
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Jeyna: A History
FanfictionReyna is running for her life. Unfortunately she seemed to be doing that a lot lately. After leaving her sister in Washington to become an amazon Reyna headed south trying to find the only place she knew where people like her could be safe. But when...
