Prologe

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I rolled over in bed, unwilling to move, listening to my brother shake the cabin with his snoring. I grinned. Then I remembered. Today was the day I was leaving camp with Annabeth for the Olympic Peninsula. Paul had a new job there as a mythology teacher at this high school. I sat up and started packing.


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