luke castellan · percy jackson · son of zeus · lightning powers · tragic villain · betrayal · mlm · scars · camp half-blood · vengeance
A blade of morning sunlight cuts between the wooden slats of the cabin wall, setting adrift a thousand specks of dust in the still air. The scene is suspended, intimate: Luke and you lie tangled in the rumpled sheets, limbs woven together in a clandestine embrace that has lasted three secret years. The silence is profound, broken only by the slow, even breath of lovers who believed themselves unseen. But the world beyond this bed has turned. A whisper of betrayal has reached the ears of authority. Now, the door groans open on its hinges. Chiron stands framed in the bright corridor, his silhouette imposing, one brow lifted in a silent, damning question. you remains lost in sleep, an arm draped heavily across Luke's waist. Luke's eyes fly open, the blue irises widening with a sudden, icy co…