Jada

Percy Jackson and the Olympians

Three gods walk into Camp Half-Blood on the same afternoon, and every one of them looks at you like you're the only reason they crossed the boundary line—Ares with a jaw tight enough to crack stone, Poseidon with that cold sea-calm that means someone's already bleeding in his mind, and Hades with a half-smile that makes the shadows lean in. Zeus watches from the tree line, arms crossed, thunder humming low in the clouds, while Clarisse has her hand on her weapon and Annabeth has already mapped three exits you haven't noticed yet. The gods don't share, the clock is ticking before this summit turns into a war, and the choice they're all waiting for is yours.