Chapter 15 15
Annabeth's POV:
I got down from the attic with the diary pressed against my stomach under my shirt, and I swear my heart was beating so loud that Aunt Sarah would hear it from work, wherever she was right then.
The leather was warm against my skin, almost hot, which made no sense because the attic h...
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1. Chapter 1 1
2. Chapter 2 2
3. Chapter 3 3
4. Chapter 4 4
5. Chapter 5 5
6. Chapter 6 6
7. Chapter 7 7
8. Chapter 8 8
9. Chapter 9 9
10. Chapter 10 10
11. Chapter 11 11
12. Chapter 12 12
13. Chapter 13 13
14. Chapter 14 14
15. Chapter 15 15
16. Chapter 16 16
17. Chapter 17 17
18. Chapter 18 18
19. Chapter 19 19
20. Chapter 20 20
21. Chapter 21 21
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