“Lauren, come on! We’ve got to get to the arena for practice. You know Luke doesn’t like it when we’re late,” Madeline explained to her sister.
Lauren was still sitting on Half-Blood hill, right next to Thalia’s tree. Annabeth was on her way to living her dream, to be on a quest. Lauren was happy for her, truly. She was just thinking about… what if she didn’t make it? What if that was the last time she saw her? Sure, Grover will protect her but that Percy boy? No one trusted him. He was a Poseidon boy, trusting him would be against everything they believed in.
“Alright, Mads....
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