Chapter 0608

Slowly, Jackson nods. "I think the God of Death and Goddess of Life would be the most powerful, the most...capable of giving gifts like ours." Jackson murmurs with a shrug. "I mean, think about it - do you think you could give someone a gift right now? Or your mom?"

I shake my head, considering it and knowing that it's completely out of my realm of power.

"Yeah," he sighs, "I think the demigods are out. But, amongst his near-Godly children...it could be them."

I bite my lip, studying his face. "Which one do you think it is?"

"I don't know," he answers, turning to stare at me. "It's all speculation anyway. But...you asked what was on my mind," he shrugs. "That's what I've been turning over."

"Maybe we need to spend more time in the library," I sigh, curling close to my mate and stroking what I hope is a comforting hand over his hair. "Get some religious texts. Try to figure it out."

he says, wrapping me up tight against him. "Finding out more doesn't change anything. Our time would probably be better

ask, sensing that there's...more to that statement than just Jackson trying to change the subject and move away from the

out slowly, staring again at the ceiling. "I mean that...things are changing fast, Ariel. It's not a coincidence that the War Games got moved up, and you discovered your new dark

my arm tighter around

Jackson says, turning his head to tuck mine beneath his chin. "Hank's moving things

has been continuing to talk to Hank but...I had no idea that Hank was actually making moves.

feel really conflicted

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put pressure on the most vulnerable inside it. That's what they do

covering his face with a hand, guilt rushing through him. My heart wrenches in my chest as I watch, as I feel worry and fear and remorse and shame all pulsing in his heart. Because we did this

still has people there whom he loves, and who he

I touch

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