It’s like they never miss.
Josephine AngeliniShe wasn’t getting over him. In fact, she wanted Lucas even more now than she did weeks ago when she almost kissed him in his bed that first night after they fell.
Josephine AngeliniI really don’t care if he’s my cousin anymore.
Josephine AngeliniI’m really attracted to Orion.
Josephine AngeliniShe can’t stand the sight of me, Helen. The one girl, the only girl who’s ever really shook me up—and I horrify her.
Josephine AngeliniI could wait my whole life for you, and you’d still be in love with Lucas.
Josephine AngeliniYou must all swear to me that you will protect my sister and her child. If Helen and her line of daughters die, there will be nothing on Earth for me to love,” she said, her eyes falling apologetically on her son, Aeneas, for a moment before they hardened against him. He dropped his head with a wounded look, and Aphrodite turned to Hector.
“As long as my sister and her line of daughters lasts, there will be love in the world. I swear it on the River Styx. But if you let my sister die, Hector of Troy, son of Apollo, I will leave this world and take love itself away with me.
The only time you ever hurt me is when you leave me.
Josephine AngeliniOver and over the images rolled behind Helen’s eyes like giant waves. When they stopped, Helen could see everything clearly—like a beach wiped clean after a storm.
She and Lucas were woven from the same cloth, cut apart, and then stitched back together from one cycle to another. The circumstances changed, but they were always intertwined, no matter what.
And then we’ll each have to decide— each of us for ourselves—how far we’re willing to go to stop her.
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