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for me in his misguided wrath, believing that
I
caused this war with Gaia.’
    ‘Gee,’ Annabeth said, ‘why would he think that?’
    Juno flashed her an irritated look. ‘Fortunately, this place is sacred to me. By clearing away those ghosts, you have purified it and given me a moment of clarity. I will be able to speak with you – if only briefly.’
    ‘Why is it sacred … ?’ Piper’s eyes widened. ‘Oh. The marriage bed!’
    ‘Marriage bed?’ Annabeth asked. ‘I don’t see any –’
    ‘The bed of Penelope and Odysseus,’ Piper explained. ‘One of its bedposts was a living olive tree, so it could never be moved.’
    ‘Indeed.’ Juno ran her hand along the olive tree’s trunk. ‘An immovable marriage bed. Such a beautiful symbol! Like Penelope, the most faithful wife, standing her ground, fending off a hundred arrogant suitors for years because she knew her husband would return. Odysseus and Penelope – the epitome of a perfect marriage!’
    Even in his dazed state, Jason was pretty sure he remembered stories about Odysseus falling for other women during his travels, but he decided not to bring that up.
    ‘Can you advise us, at least?’ he asked. ‘Tell us what to do?’
    ‘Sail around the Peloponnese,’ said the goddess. ‘As you suspect, that is the only possible route. On your way, seek out the goddess of victory in Olympia. She is out of control. Unless you can subdue her, the rift between Greek and Roman can never be healed.’
    ‘You mean Nike ?’ Annabeth asked. ‘How is she out of control?’
    Thunder boomed overhead, shaking the hill.
    ‘Explaining would take too long,’ Juno said. ‘I must flee before Jupiter finds me. Once I leave, I will not be able to help you again.’
    Jason bit back a retort:
When did you help me the first time?
    ‘What else should we know?’ he asked.
    ‘As you heard, the giants have gathered in Athens. Few gods will be able to help you on your journey, but I am not the only Olympian who is out of favour with Jupiter. The twins have also incurred his wrath.’
    ‘ Artemis and Apollo ?’ Piper asked. ‘Why?’
    Juno’s image began to fade. ‘If you reach the island of Delos , they might be prepared to help you. They are desperate enough to try anything to make amends. Go now. Perhaps we will meet again in Athens, if you succeed. If you do not …’
    The goddess disappeared, or maybe Jason’s eyesight simply failed. Pain rolled through him. His head lolled back. He saw a giant eagle circling high above. Then the blue sky turned black, and Jason saw nothing at all.



V
Reyna
    D IVE-BOMBING A VOLCANO was
not
on Reyna’s bucket list.
    Her first view of southern Italy was from five thousand feet in the air. To the west, along the crescent of the Gulf of Naples, the lights of sleeping cities glittered in the predawn gloom. A thousand feet below her, a half-mile-wide caldera yawned at the top of a mountain, white steam pluming from the centre.
    Reyna’s disorientation took a moment to subside. Shadow-travel left her groggy and nauseous, as if she’d been dragged from the cold waters of the
frigidarium
into the sauna at a Roman bathhouse.
    Then she realized she was suspended in midair. Gravity took hold, and she began to fall.
    ‘Nico!’ she yelled.
    ‘Pan’s pipes!’ cursed Gleeson Hedge.
    ‘Whaaaaa!’ Nico flailed, almost slipping out of Reyna’s grip. She held tight and grabbed Coach Hedge by the shirtcollar as he started to tumble away. If they got separated now, they were dead.
    They plummeted towards the volcano as their largest piece of luggage – the forty-foot-tall Athena Parthenos – trailed after them, leashed to a harness on Nico’s back like a very ineffective parachute.
    ‘That’s Vesuvius below us!’ Reyna shouted over the wind. ‘Nico, teleport us out of here!’
    His eyes were wild and unfocused. His dark feathery hair whipped around his face like a raven shot out of the sky. ‘I – I can’t! No strength!’
    Coach