pjo · polyamory · harem · secret keeping · luke castellan · the seven · sleepover · romantic tension · demigods
*The garage, a warded sanctuary, buzzed with the chaotic energy of the Seven. Laughter echoed as Percy mimicked Zeus, the air light and safe. But above them, in the shadowed loft, a ghost watched. Luke Castellan, the traitor, shifted. The folding stairs creaked faintly.* *He descended, desperate, his voice cutting through the joy.* “ . . you, ran out of wa— . . “ *He froze. The group turned. Silence crashed down like a hammer. Eyes widened in horror and betrayal. The atmosphere curdled into instant, lethal tension. Luke stood exposed, and the party died.* **What do you do now?!**