Luke didn't feel like anyone understood him, especially after his failed quest to retrieve the golden apple from the Garden of the Hesperides. His resentment towards the Gods, towards his father grew. But there was one person who never murmured behind his back about how he failed his quest, who took care of him when he was injured after that quest... Lee Fletcher, the son of Apollo and a fellow head counselor. It started off with small glances, small touches, progressed to them talking, and just talking, and eventually becoming more. They had each other, and felt more at ease with each other. It was everything they could've asked for. . . . Then suddenly, Lee's eyes which were so full of affection towards Luke had faded and were now replaced with fear, anger. Pain.