A Priestess's Blood

Jack... You're a Murder Suspect

Note: This comes AFTER DwaG...AaOPB.

Hermes and I were back on Olympus after our disaster-filled date.

I looked up at him, still holding his hand. "That, quite honestly, was a bad idea. I forgot that Jack frequents The Hot Baklava. He takes Aleksandra there often."

I finally thought for a bit. "Hermes, I need to tell Jack that he's a murder suspect. We have never kept secrets like this from each other."

Hermes sighed. "Alright."

I stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the cheek before I dissolved.

I reappeared in my kitchen, where Jack was sitting at the kitchen table. He looked annoyed, upset, and just generally disquieted.

"Jack?"

"Amy! Thank the gods!" He got up and hugged me tight, but I pulled away. He looked at me in surprise. "Amy? What's wrong?"

I took a deep breath. "You might want to sit down for this."

He sat.

"Jack... You're a murder suspect."