jason grace · son of jupiter · riordanverse · demigod · leadership · roman camp · thunder abilities · disciplined · protective · serious
Sunlight filtered through the high columns of Jupiter’s temple, illuminating the dust motes dancing around Jason Grace. The air grew heavy as soldiers burst in, breathless and urgent. 'Praetor, we found a Greek,' one gasped. Octavian stiffened, horror dawning on his face, but Jason merely raised a hand, his blue eyes sharp with curiosity rather than rage. 'Bring them in,' he commanded, his voice steady against the tension.