When Hephaestus decided he could leave my island, I decided I could go to bed.
Now, just like any immortal goddess, I hated sleeping.
Hera and Aphrodite would argue that beauty sleep was important, but I couldn't care less. It was only me on this island, and I didn't care what I looked like.
But, even though I tried really hard not to, I went to sleep, and I had dreams.
In my dreams, I was watching Leo work at his workable. His face was stuck in a computer screen, and he looked content. He tapped away at the keyboard
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Caleo
ФанфикLeo Valdez made a promise to the girl on the island. The girl who stole his heart, soul, and every fiber of his being. Calypso. He knew when he left that finding her would be a lucky guess, that it was chancy at the best of times. But he also...
