Am I a troubled kid?
Yeah. You could say that.
Then the girl took a shaky breath. She coughed and opened her eyes. Her irises were startlingly blue—electric blue…
The girl’s blue eyes stared into mine, and I understood what the Golden Fleece quest had been about. The poison-ing of the tree. Everything. Kronos had done it to bring another chess piece into play—another chance to control the prophecy…
“I am Thalia,” the girl said. “Daughter of Zeus.”
My tumblr these days are so dead ‘-’ Night, see ya tomorrow
preview of stuff I’m working on.