Nico had been saved, that week had been the toughest of his entire life. Being stuck in that jar had really taken a toll on him. His father was to thank since the pomegranate seeds was the only reason he had survived.

The painful thing was that Nico had been aware what was going on outside. They had argued about whether they should save him or not.

The Argo || was nice but his mind was jumbled. Sitting on the deck away from the others he only thought about one thing. Did they really care about him?