him. And you will have a new family. Us.â
âA new family,â Bianca repeated dreamily. âFree of responsibility.â
âBianca, you canât do this,â I said. âItâs nuts.â
She looked at Zoë. âIs it worth it?â
Zoë nodded. âIt is.â
âWhat do I have to do?â
âSay this,â Zoë told her, ââI pledge myself to the goddess Artemis.ââ
âI . . . I pledge myself to the goddess Artemis.â
ââI turn my back on the company of men, accept eternal maidenhood, and join the Hunt.ââ
Bianca repeated the lines. âThatâs it?â
Zoë nodded. âIf Lady Artemis accepts thy pledge, then it is binding.â
âI accept it,â Artemis said.
The flames in the brazier brightened, casting a silver glow over the room. Bianca looked no different, but she took a deep breath and opened her eyes wide. âI feel . . . stronger.â
âWelcome, sister,â Zoë said.
âRemember your pledge,â Artemis said. âIt is now your life.â
I couldnât speak. I felt like a trespasser. And a complete failure. I couldnât believe Iâd come all this way and suffered so much only to lose Bianca to some eternal girlsâ club.
âDo not despair, Percy Jackson,â Artemis said. âYou will still get to show the di Angelos your camp. And if Nico so chooses, he can stay there.â
âGreat,â I said, trying not to sound surly. âHow are we supposed to get there?â
Artemis closed her eyes. âDawn is approaching. Zoë, break camp. You must get to Long Island quickly and safely. I shall summon a ride from my brother.â
Zoë didnât look real happy about this idea, but she nodded and told Bianca to follow her. As she was leaving, Bianca paused in front of me. âIâm sorry, Percy. But I want this. I really, really do.â
Then she was gone, and I was left alone with the twelve-year-old goddess.
âSo,â I said glumly. âWeâre going to get a ride from your brother, huh?â
Artemisâs silver eyes gleamed. âYes, boy. You see, Bianca di Angelo is not the only one with an annoying brother. Itâs time for you to meet my irresponsible twin, Apollo.â
FOUR
THALIA TORCHES NEW ENGLAND
Artemis assured us that dawn was coming, but you couldâve fooled me. It was colder and darker and snowier than ever. Up on the hill, Westover Hallâs windows were completely lightless. I wondered if the teachers had even noticed the di Angelos and Dr. Thorn were missing yet. I didnât want to be around when they did. With my luck, the only name Mrs. Gottschalk would remember was âPercy Jackson,â and then Iâd be the subject of a nationwide manhunt . . . again.
The Hunters broke camp as quickly as theyâd set it up. I stood shivering in the snow (unlike the Hunters, who didnât seem to feel at all uncomfortable), and Artemis stared into the east like she was expecting something. Bianca sat off to one side, talking with Nico. I could tell from his gloomy face that she was explaining her decision to join the Hunt. I couldnât help thinking how selfish it was of her, abandoning her brother like that.
Thalia and Grover came up and huddled around me, anxious to hear what had happened in my audience with the goddess.
When I told them, Grover turned pale. âThe last time the Hunters visited camp, it didnât go well.â
âHowâd they even show up here?â I wondered. âI mean, they just appeared out of nowhere.â
âAnd Bianca joined them,â Thalia said, disgusted. âItâs all Zoëâs fault. That stuck-up, no goodââ
âWho can blame her?â Grover said. âEternity with Artemis?â He heaved a big sigh.
Thalia rolled her eyes. âYou satyrs. Youâre all in love with Artemis. Donât you