Luke-9
Annabeth's phone kept going off. It was probably that damn life guard. PING. I rolled my eyes and glanced at the phone. I saw my name for a split second, before Annabeth picked up the phone and put in her bag.
"Sorry Mr. Castellan. Busy schedule. Actually, I have two clients coming in at 2:30. We ma want to wrap this up." She smiled sweetly. Apparently, her "busy schedule" included me. Well, she won't have to worry about that. I can get rid of some people real quick. I pulled out my phone and texted Ethan Nakamura.
LC: She told someone. My name keeps coming up on her phone. We need to change tha plan a bit.
EN: Okay. What do you need me to do?
LC: Go around to the back and enter through there. Jackson won't be expecting an attack from behind. You know where to hit if you have to.
EN: Okay. See you later.
She had no idea what she was getting into. She was going to regret ever leaving me.
Guys, I know that was short, but I had to find something to thicken the plot. Does anyone know who texted Percy? You'll find out in the next chapter. Bye, Mio formagio.
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