You stared in shock at Luke, he stood in front of you, a blade to,your throat, he’d betrayed you. He’d betrayed camp. Your best friend was trying to kill you.

“Why?..”

Is all you managed to say.

“Because I’m sick of us Demi-gods being pawns to the gods. I want my revenge on the gods and whoever’s on their side, and you chose them. Them over me? Over revenge?”

He sounded so bitter, so angry…