The other campers steered clear of me as much as possi- ble. They could even invade a camp that had always been
Monsters would stop at nothing to kill me.
It sent two messages: one, that I was the son of the Sea God and two, Nobody mentioned the hellhound, but I got the feeling they were all talking about it behind my back. Kid-or as normal as you can be when you're a half-blood-I'd been separated out as if I had some rare Just when I'd started to feel accepted, to feel I had a home in cabin eleven and I might be a normal Out" whenever I felt like it, and not listen to anybody else. I got to sit at my own dinner table, pick all my own activities, call "lights I had plenty of room for all my stuff: the Minotaur's horn, one set of
The next morning, Chiron moved me to cabin three.
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