"Who are you? Answer me!" Annabeth felt her throat tore at the last word, something inexplicable was taking place in her heart. She felt no anger, no fear, nothing. All that was left was a cold stark emptiness, like she'd never feel anything again. Silence fell at her words, all the girls were staring down at her, like she was some kind of crazed person. Finally, someone spoke up. "Not yet, greenie, not yet." *** Crossover between Percy Jackson and The Maze Runner *The characters in this book are not my own and the storyline is based and set in the Glade of the Maze Tunner Cover and title credits go to the amazing AshiqahRegal
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