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Trapped within Penelope is the spirit of Pandora. An irresistible woman bound to take over her mortal body and soul. Penelope tries to thwart her fate and that's when things get worse...
Residing...
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Phobos, the god of fear.
The personification of panic in Greek mythology.
He was the son of Ares and Aphrodite.
He does not have a distinct role,
Except for being his father's attendant.
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Gwen poked her head out from Alex's side. Her jaw went slack and her eyes widened in absolute disbelief. "Penny?"
A red-stained bandage was plastered on her shoulder, concealing the bite mark. At first glance, the wound had me worried but it morphed into hurt and betrayal. She made a step forward but Alex held her back with an arm.
I shoveled up all my current emotions, masking them with anger. This better be a dream. "Are you the spy?" I asked. "Because it's hard to believe you'll betray Pedro."
Did she report our every move to Henry?
Her eyes widened at Pedro's name. Emotions I couldn't quite catch scuttled past. She nervously fidgeted with her fingers. "I--"
"She was never the spy," Henry stated with an air of calmness like he wanted this misunderstanding done with. "Yes, she helped me distract the Petersons so I could find you but it was a recent betrayal. Call her a..." He glanced at her in thought, "...new recruit. Minutes before we stormed star-crossed inc., she sorted us out. Apparently, she was bitten by Alex, making him, her sire, and I, her leader. Unless she's somehow a built-in top dog like me. But that will lead to a fight for power, wouldn't it? Besides, she thinks I can save her from her transformation."
He smirked at Gwen but she turned away, her eyes sparkled with unshed tears. After a few seconds, she mumbled. "I heard that possessing two mythological beings is a death sentence because they aren't compatible. Being an oracle sealed my fate and only a crocotta leader can fix that."
