Nico di Angelo
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He took a grape from the table, chewing it sourly before leaning back, eyeing the son of Apollo in front of him.
"What?" He questioned after a moment, his eyebrows furrowing, eyes narrowing and a frown tugging at his lips.
He took a grape from the table, chewing it sourly before leaning back, eyeing the son of Apollo in front of him.
"What?" He questioned after a moment, his eyebrows furrowing, eyes narrowing and a frown tugging at his lips.