Daughter of Hecate

Chapter Fifteen

   A lean figure leaned against the cool wall of the ship Adromeda, his stature the tall and his posture seemed very casual... for the circumstance he was in.
    "My Lord," the young man replied towards the large casket that laid on the velvet couch with his deep bass like voice. "When will the Hecate girl come to us?"
     A chuckle came from the casket, "We must come to her," The reincarnating Titan replied ominously. "And you, Luke, must impregnate her before Apollo's child does,  but you must not push her."
     The boy laughed and swept the piece of sandy brown hair that fell in his eyes. "So you what me to knock her up, but make her like it so that she'll stay on our side and not infuence the child towards liking the gods...?" he asked not fully assured to what the Great Titan was speaking of.
     "Precisely, but there is a little over a year left until Posiedon's son turns sixteen." the Titan informed the son of Hermes, "But that shouldn't be a problem-would it?"
     The demigod shook his head and shoved his hands deep into his cacki shorts and began to head towards the upper deck. The Adromeda was about to port on the coast of Conneticut, where Luke's life as he knew it was going to change, either for better, or for worse.

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     Up in Olympus Aphrodite was conversing with her son Eros. Zeus had put the two of them in charge of making sure this was all woven together perfectly. 
     "Are your arrows sharpened?" Aphrodite asked her son. Though Zeus had told the two to make this perfect, they both knew love was where you least expected it, and they were not going to let a prophecy take that away, especially if the godess of love had anything to do about it.