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- There was a knock on the door, and Nico di Angelo came huffing into the parlor, his cheeks bright red from the cold.
- He was smiling, but he looked around anxiously. “Hey! Where’s . . . where’s my sister?”
- Dead silence. I stared at Chiron. I couldn’t believe nobody had told him yet. And then I realized why. They’d been waiting for us to appear, to tell Nico in person.
- That was the last thing I wanted to do. But I owed it to Bianca.
- “Hey, Nico.” I got up from my comfortable chair. “Let’s take a walk, okay? We need to talk.”
- He took the news in silence, which somehow made it worse. I kept talking, trying to explain how it had happened, how Bianca had sacrificed herself to save the quest. But I felt like I was only making things worse.
- “She wanted you to have this.” I brought out the little god figurine Bianca had found in the junkyard. Nico held it in his palm and stared at it.
- We were standing at the dining pavilion, just where we’d last spoken before I went on the quest. The wind was bitter cold, even with the camp’s magical weather protection. Snow fell lightly against the marble steps. I figured outside the camp borders, there must be a blizzard happening.
- “You promised you would protect her,” Nico said.
- He might as well have stabbed me with a rusty dagger.
- It would’ve hurt less than reminding me of my promise.
- “Nico,” I said. “I tried. But Bianca gave herself up to save the rest of us. I told her not to. But she—”
- “You promised!”
- He glared at me, his eyes rimmed with red. He closed his small fist around the god statue.
- “I shouldn’t have trusted you.” His voice broke. “You lied to me. My nightmares were right!”
- “Wait. What nightmares?”
- He flung the god statue to the ground. It clattered across the icy marble. “I hate you!”
- “She might be alive,” I said desperately. “I don’t know for sure—”
- “She’s dead.” He closed his eyes. His whole body trembled with rage. “I should’ve known it earlier. She’s in the Fields of Asphodel, standing before the judges right now, being evaluated. I can feel it.”
- “What do you mean, you can feel it?”
- Before he could answer, I heard a new sound behind me. A hissing, clattering noise I recognized all too well.
- - The Titan's Curse, Chapter 20
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