After her father's work gives them the wrong plane tickets, Bellatrix and her dad are off to Paris. Her father is an internationally known historian, who majored in Greek History and mythology. He knows a little-or well, a LOT more about Greek mythology than he lets on. There something wrong though. It's too much for one to keep alone, just enough for two, and too much for three. What could it be? A secret. Something that Bellatrix can't be told. But no one can stop her from figuring it out. Not even the gods. When her world turns upside down, how can she stay right side up?