Up until recently, Percy Jackson was everything I wanted.
He was a hero. Strong. Brave. Powerful. And yet... somehow not absorbed in his fame like all the other demigod heroes I had met.
That's how I thought of him for years. A hero.
Even after Bianca...
He was everything to me. But I knew he could never love me back. He had Annabeth.
I had no one.
Life was bad enough, with that secret.
But when it was no longer a secret...
Things got a whole lot worse.
Jason had promised me he'd keep it a secret. His idea of a secret meant telling no one except Piper. Piper promised to tell no one. Which meant no one except Hazel. Who told Frank. Wh