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Authors: Tellulah Darling

Tags: #goddess, #Young Adult, #Love, #YA romantic comedy, #teen fantasy romance, #comedy, #YA greek mythology

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“Doubt you’ll find anything there,” I told Festos, who opened cupboards in the kitchen.

“Uh, yeah. The cookies,” he replied.

Just as I joined Festos in his pantry raid, the back door off the kitchen creaked open and an older woman, wavy auburn hair to her shoulders, with kind eyes and crow’s feet stepped inside.

I froze, my heart caught in my throat. I’d seen her image before. The night that Kai had first kissed me. My heart raced. “Demeter?” It came out as a squeak.

“Yes?” Frowning in a kind of puzzled way, she turned to me. She took a step forward, one hand outstretched. “Persephone?” she asked tentatively.

OMG. It was my mother.

My. Mother.

“I’m Sophie,” I said, so stunned I was amazed I could form coherent words.

Her expression softened and in Greek accented English she cried, “My daughter.” She enveloped me in a giant hug.

Until that moment, I hadn’t realized I’d been waiting for that hug my entire life. My face was tight against her chest. Now that I’d found my true mother, I wasn’t letting her go. My heart grew two sizes bigger with joy. She smelled like lemon and home.

My arms tightened around her.

I wanted so desperately to call her “Mom,” but I didn’t have the nerve yet. Wasn’t sure how to work it casually into conversation.

She gently pulled out of my embrace, my hands still firmly clasped in hers. Her smile seemed made from sunshine but her eyes were damp. Pretty much how I must have looked at that moment. “Let me see you.”

My throat was a giant lump of emotion. My body pulsed with nerves and delight. I was terrified I wouldn’t measure up.

Demeter stroked a hand over my hair. “I can see the differences between you. She’s there but you are, too. My beautiful girl.” She gazed at me fondly.

I beamed, trying not to burst in glee.

“You wouldn’t happen to know where Jack is, do you?” Theo asked.

I hadn’t realized the others had entered the room, but that definitely was not the reaction he should have had to Demeter’s presence.

I glared at him. Couldn’t he see I was experiencing the most amazing moment of my life here? My glare got wider as I saw that with the exception of Hannah, who was smiling, all the guys looked really unhappy.

How could they be so selfish? It really hurt. Screw them. I turned my attention back to my mom.

Demeter shook her head. “Maia should be back soon. Maybe she’ll know.”

“Sorry for uh, being inside like this,” I said, not wanting her to think I burgled on a regular basis.

“I think we can safely place the blame on these three characters,” she said, motioning to the boys. “But who do we have here?”

I happily introduced her to Hannah.

Demeter greeted her politely then smiled at me like she couldn’t believe I was here. “So? Tell me about yourself, darling.”

That was all the invitation I needed. I couldn’t stop talking. I wanted to tell her all about my life.

And she seemed to want to hear it.

We ended up in a living room stuffed with knickknacks and ugly floral seating complete with plastic slipcovers. I sat on a spongy sofa between Hannah and Kai, even happy about the cloying scent of lavender in the room. Festos and Theo were squashed into one of those chair-and-a-halfs.

Demeter laid out lovely pink and black hand-crafted mugs, milk and sugar. Also a plate of heaping round almond shortbread cookies dusted in powdered sugar. “The tea is steeping,” she said. “Meantime, try Maia’s cookies.”

I bit into one of them. Sweet Mama. Buttery, crumbly joy.

“Breathe, wolf,” Kai murmured.

“They’re so good,” I moaned.

Hannah scooted away slightly from me, like she was embarrassed to be in my presence.

I blushed under my mother’s stare. She nodded, “Good to appreciate. But you need to slow down. It’s better for the digestion.”

Motherly advice? Yay! The most I’d ever gotten from Felicia was to use sunscreen or I’d look like a toad.

“Hope you like Oolong.” Demeter headed back to the kitchen.

“Great,” I called out, swinging my feet like a little kid. I glanced at my friends. Hannah smiled at me, but the boys were tense. “What is wrong with you?” I hissed.

“Honeybunch,” Festos began in a gentle tone. He stopped and looked helplessly at Kai. “I can’t do it. You’re the jerk. You tell her.”

“Sophie, sweetheart,” Kai said, turning me so I faced him and taking my hands in his. “Don’t you think it’s a little convenient that after missing all these years, Demeter happens to be here?”

“No,” I insisted.

“It’s just, we know Jack plays games.”

My body flashed cold and my heart pounded in my ears at what Kai was implying. “Takes a trickster to know one,” I snapped defensively.

Kai sighed and released my hands. He looked at Theo. “Your turn.”

“Magoo, think about this logically, not emotionally,” Theo gently urged.

I crossed my arms. I felt lightheaded. I didn’t care about logic. What place did logic have in a world where teen girls ended up with goddess powers anyway?

“Hannah?” Theo turned to her for help. “Does this seem right to you?”

“Theoretically, I guess it’s possible,” she said. But I could tell from the doubtful look on her face, she was only saying that to be supportive.

A slow burn started in my gut. I wanted nothing more than to prove them wrong. Because the alternative was too horrible to contemplate.

Demeter returned with a steaming teapot. “Now, who wants tea?”

Nervously, I took a deep breath. Time for all these naysayers to see that she was who she claimed. “Mom,” I faltered, but she nodded at me encouragingly as she poured, “why didn’t you come find me? When I realized who and what I was?”

Her face fell. “Darling, I wish I had and I’m so sorry I didn’t. But until now, I had no idea that you were alive.”

And that’s when the bottom dropped out of my world. Because I knew she was lying. The entire damn pantheon of Greek gods and goddesses became aware of my presence upon my awakening. It wasn’t ego. Just fact.

I bit my quivering lip and looked down, blinking furiously at the tears filling my eyes. The happy fantasy I’d built in my head in the span of the twenty minutes I’d known Demeter

involving noisy holiday gatherings and quiet moments together

was just that. A fantasy.

My body splintered into a million fragments of icy cold at the realization that this was just another of Jack’s illusions. Another trick from the God of Tricksters.

Stupid,
stupid
girl.

In that moment, I got a littler older, a littler smarter, and a little harder.

My body tightened with a fury unlike any I’d ever known.

With a shriek of rage that didn’t even sound human, I jumped up and blasted a single pulse of green light at whatever that sham Demeter was, destroying the illusion, and my own.

There was a shocked silence, but before anyone could say a word, I ran.

I tore through the streets of Athens, adrenaline and rage fueling my flight. I ran farther and harder than I ever had before, my chest heaving and sides burning.

As fast as the anger had risen in me, it vanished, leaving me spent and alone at the base of a large rock.

I scampered to the top, laid my head on my knees, and began to cry. Those fast, thick tears that can only be pushed past your tear ducts with big, shuddery sobs.

It wasn’t about “poor me.” Well, not totally. My emotions had been whacked every which way since I’d tried to flee Olympus. The more I tried to face things, the more crap came along to knock me down.

Maybe I was being tested. Maybe I had to morph into the strongest, most resilient version of myself in preparation for my final showdown with Hades and Zeus, but at that moment, I didn’t feel strong at all.

Just an empty ball of longing and loss.

Strong arms came around me. My body relaxed into them before my brain even processed that it was Kai.

He turned me into his chest and held me, stroking my hair. “Please feel better.” He sounded really distraught. Of course he did. I’d already seen that my emotions amped up his own, courtesy of the arrows. We were feeding off each other.

How much of his concern was a side effect and how much was real, I had no clue. All I did know was that the crazy charge that had buzzed between our bodies since I’d been shot, had changed into a deep, binding current.

My crying slowed to the occasional shuddery breath but I didn’t want to let him go. Have Kai let go of me. Whatever else there was between us, right now, Kai made me feel safe. “Is this us or is it Aphrodite? Because I’m losing it here, trying to figure it out.”

Kai sighed. “I don’t know which way is up around you anymore.” He gave me a mocking grin. “Another thing we have in common. Insanity.”

“I hear all the best love affairs have it.”

“I hate being trendy.” Kai draped his leather jacket over me. “Here, you’re getting goosebumps.”

I hadn’t even noticed the cold but now that he mentioned it, I was glad for the jacket. I burrowed into it, trying to surreptitiously sniff it. Yeah, spicy and Kai.

He caught me and smirked.

I wrapped the jacket tighter around me. Kai still had his heavy green sweater on, so I didn’t feel too guilty. “How did you find me?”

He wiped my damp cheeks with the pad of his thumb. “I told you once. Ever since I kissed you, I sense you.”

I gave him a watery smile, remembering. “You said you hated it.”

He shrugged. “Things change.” He peered at me closely. “You gonna be okay? Because I’ve got a hysterical girl back there, convinced you’ve gone over the edge and are offing yourself.”

I frowned. “That’s not like Hannah.”

“I meant Festos.”

I gave a small laugh. “That sounds about right.” I shifted, readying to get up. “I guess we should go back.”

Kai waved it off. “They found a possible portal and are trying to figure out how to get past its wards. Let them have their fun. Besides, I think the date part of this adventure has been sadly remiss.”

Twist my rubber arm. Since it was on the to-do list. Also, it’d be a chance for me to get back on top of all this. Amp my plan of making Kai fall in love with me first into high gear.

Except, after how nice he’d just been? I didn’t really want it to be a competition. At the moment, I just wanted it to be a date with no one trying to win anything.

“Guess another half hour won’t hurt.” I glanced up. “Are we safe out here?”

Kai shrugged. “If the minions show up, I’ll get us out fast.” He leaned over me and reached into his jacket pocket. “Close your eyes.”

I leaned back, wary.

“Girls who close their eyes get treats.”

“I’m not sure I’m old enough for any treats you might have to give me,” I muttered but I closed them.

“Now open your mouth.”

I did and was rewarded with a piece of bread that tasted like yeasty, salty, cuminy heaven. “More,” I breathed.

He pressed a chunk of flatbread into my hands. I opened my eyes and tore into it. “Not very romantic,” I said, through bites.

“There’s romance and there’s your scary appetite. I don’t intend to lose my fingers.”

Once I’d finished eating, we stared out at the sprawl of Athens, dotted with millions of tiny lights. The sky was a deep purple. The moon a bright crescent.

It was quiet and calm and lovely. “What is this place?”

“Areopagus. The Rock of Ares. The Athenian High Council used to meet here.”

“It’s so peaceful.”

Kai laughed. “Come here in summer and fight the drunken backpackers and tell me that.”

I started thinking about Demeter again. I guess my sigh was a bit loud and sad because Kai eased down against the rocky ground and tugged on me to do the same.

“Katasterismoi,” Kai said, pointing up at the vast number of stars.

I repeated it. “Constellations?” I guessed. “I know some of those. Polaris.”

“Cynosura,” he corrected.

“Ursa Major.” I pointed out the big dipper.

“Arktos Megale.”

I turned my head to the side to look at him. “Then all the zodiac signs. Which I won’t bother to say because I don’t know the Greek names.”

His lips twitched in a smile. “Thanks for not making my head explode.”

I gazed up at the sky. “This is what we’re fighting for. Letting people reach for the stars without godly intervention.”

“I hadn’t thought you were such a romantic.”

“My cynical, shriveled soul has room for romance.” I said it lightly, but he had no idea.

Kai considered me for a moment. “Virgo.”

“Uh, no. I’m Pisces.”

“Over-sensitive. Figures. Virgo,” he repeated, motioning upwards. “You can’t see it right now. But if it was spring,” Kai said, “and you followed Arktos Megale along the handle, you’d come to a bright star called Arcturas. Guardian of the bear.” Holding my hand, he showed me where in the sky it would be.

Through my clothes, I felt the heat of him, pressed against my side. The tiniest breeze stirred but I was no longer cold. I was, in fact, kind of hot.

Kai didn’t seem to notice. “From there you could find Spica. Very bright. Very obvious. That’s the main star in Virgo.”

I smiled. “Ah but that’s the nasty Roman pretender name. What is it in Greek?”

Kai propped himself up on one elbow and looked down at me. His dark hair fell slightly into his face. “Persephone.”

I stared into the depths of his eyes. “Really?”

Kai nodded. “When I kidnapped you, Demeter was so upset that Zeus projected an image of you in the sky for her. If you’re ever feeling lost, you can look up at it and know that those lights are you. Shining brightly.”

My throat choked up with emotion. Kai was trying to give me the gift of my mother’s love. Except it wasn’t mine to have. It was Persephone’s. “They’re not me. Not really.”

His eyes darkened as he scowled fiercely. “Yes. They are.” His expression softened. “Demeter loves you. You, Sophie. Because you
are
Persephone. If she can find her way back to you, she will. And then she’ll get the infuriating joy of knowing the Sophie side of you, too.”

Whoa.

Kai had just given me back my mom and the stars and emotions I didn’t want to look too closely at right now. How could any guy ever top that?

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