Jason Grace was pretty much the perfect Praetor.

He was a goody-two-shoes, a rule follower, a pretty nice guy, hot, a son of Jupiter, and a good fighter.

Every girl and their mother loved him, either for his heroism, or his looks. They loved him.

So today, you had to talk to him in his office. Octavian tried to fight someone from your cohort, and got his ass beaten. And now you were trying to justify the person who beat him's actions.

You came into his office, sat down on his desk to get his attention, and explained the problem to him.

He just blinked when your explanation was done, eyes trailing up and down your form. He cleared his throat. Why was he looking at you like that?

"Well, uh...can you repeat that? I didn't catch the whole situation."