I held my hands behind my back the handcuffs were placed around my wrists. I thought this was going to be a normal dag at the bank, but instead I was going to be captured. My name’s Annabeth Chase and this is my life after I divorced Percy.
My mother had put a curse on Percy about a jaar geleden and I was forced to divorce him. If I hadn’t, he would have died from electric shock. If he died, it would have destroyed me.
I was shoved to the ground and kicked and punched. I would have done something, but my hands were bound, so I couldn’t do anything. “We’ll have to take a hostage.”...
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