51-Sara's P.O.V.

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        I woke up with Athena standing over me, a crease in her brow. I jumped to my feet and my mom stepped back.

        "Good...good job", she said, scratching her left arm.

        "Thanks...um, did Leo--"

        "He's fine."

        "That's good."

        "I'm proud of you."

        "Huh."

        "You should know...you're not the only true blood."

        "I know. Annabeth. We have the same eyes."

        "Gods, it's like watching someone awkwardly talk to themselves in the mirror", Leo said, hugging me from behind. He shot a glance at Athena and she nodded, mouthing something like: "Wait three years" or something.

        "Alright. Ready to head back to camp?" Apollo asked us, motioning to the chariot. 

        We climbed into the chariot, which was now a Porsche SUV. Leo and Liam crammed into the back, while I made for shotgun. Apollo stopped Ellie as she tried to climb into the driver's seat.

        "I want Sara to drive", the god said with a smirk.

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