Jason P.O.V.

As Percy and Thalia led me back to the camp I felt numb. I couldn't believe Piper would do this to me. After I gave up my entire Roman life for her. I could have been praetor of the Camp Jupiter, but instead I came to Camp Half-Blood to be with her and make her happy. Everything I did, I did for her.

I could feel anger bubbling up inside of me. How dare she cheat on me. With my best friend! Ex-best friend.

Suddenly, we arrived at Cabin 1, my cabin. I dimly heard Percy murmur something to Thalia about getting back to Annabeth, before he left. Thalia turned to me.

"You going to be okay?" she asked.

"Of course. I'm Roman," I said bitterly. I was such a hypocrite. Ever since the Giant War two years ago I've been living my life as a Greek. But now that something bad has happened and compromised my Greek lifestyle, I was falling back on the fact that I was really a Roman.

"Okay lil brother, if you're sure." Thalia said doubtfully. I smiled when she said 'lil brother'. I was eighteen, but she was an immortal huntress and was forever fifteen. Since she was born first, she insisted on calling me the younger sibling. If she was her actual age she'd probably be in her mid-twenties or -thirties.

I watched Thalia walk away and then entered my cabin. The cabin had no furniture except a few beds in front of a giant statue of Zeus that seemed to say worship me or die. Alcoves in the walls held braziers with fires flickering in them. I walked around the statue to the alcove directly behind it. Thalia had taken the brazier out of this alcove and put blankets in it to make a bed. She preferred sleeping here because the statue was turned away. I preferred sleeping here because it made me feel close to her. Since she was a huntress, she was always out hunting with Artemis, Goddess of the hunt and I never get to see her.

Attached to the edges of the alcove were photos. Most of them were mine but one was Thalia's. Thalia was in the picture with her two best friends, Luke and Annabeth. Luke hosted Kronos but proved himself a hero when he sacrificed his life to kill Kronos. Annabeth was nineteen, but she had been seven when the photo had been taken. She was the only one in the photo who hadn't died or become immortal. She was married to Percy and was currently one month pregnant with his child. They got married last year. I was Percy's best man.

I laughed thinking about how Percy was panicking about being a dad. He'd be a great dad. I could already picture him teaching his children sword fighting. I turned to look at the other pictures when one in particular caught my eye.

It was a selfie of me and Reyna, taken in New Rome. The sides of our faces were pressed together to get them both in the photo. I smiled as I looked at it. It was taken a few days before I disappeared for eight months before the Giant War. We had taken a day off from being praetors and had spent the day in New Rome. It was difficult for me to convince Reyna to take a break but eventually she agreed. It was the only picture I had taken in Camp Jupiter. The rest were pictures of me in Camp Half-Blood with Piper, Leo, Percy, Annabeth, Nico or Thalia. I grabbed any picture with Piper or Leo in it and ripped it to pieces.

I turned back to the picture of me and Reyna. I sighed as I stared at it. I missed her.

Please review