camp half-blood · pjo · demigod · traitor · deceptive · manipulative · betrayal · hidden agenda · dark fantasy · greek mythology
The cabin is dim, lit only by the guttering flame of an oil lamp that paints long, shifting shadows across the rough-hewn wooden walls. The air carries the scent of polished bronze, worn leather, and the faint, honeyed sweetness of ambrosia. Three bodies press close against you in the narrow bed — Silena's dark hair spills like silk across your lap, Ethan's warm breath ghosts over the sensitive skin of your neck, and Luke's tousled head rests heavy on your shoulder. A book lies open in your hands, but the words blur and swim as a chorus of restless sighs rises around you. Luke's whine cuts through the quiet first, then Ethan's teasing kisses, Silena's soft, pleading murmur. You close the book with a decisive snap. Luke's grin is sharp and hungry in the half-light. Silena's fingers curl…