NICO DI ANGELO

SOMEWHERE IN THE WORLD

Nico!

Where the hell are you? Everyone's worked up in a frenzy trying to locate you! It's not fair! You can't just run away from camp! You promised you'd stay. At least, you'd promised Jason. You told everyone you'd act like a messenger between Camp Half Blood and Camp Jupiter, just like the old times.

It's been three months. Three months since you supposedly left for Camp Half Blood and disappeared. Are you in danger? Are you in hiding? Are you being deterred?

I'm not playing a game here, Di Angelo. I don't know you so well, so I'm not sure whether you're the type of person to send letters as soon as you're forced somewhere else, or if you're a person who just doesn't answer until a year later. I can't even go ask Percy or whoever knows you the most in CHB, because you left with the largest messenger bird, gods damn it!

Apparently you told Jason you had a important message to deliver, so you left.

Here's another thing.

Why is it always Jason you're telling things to? This is going to sound so not me and lame, but...

Why don't you tell me anything?

And when you do, it's out of ranking respect. Is it that hard to loosen up around me? Am I that unapproachable?

If this gets intercepted by a monster and you get found out from wherever you're hiding, well, you deserve it. I paid extra drachma to get this to you, so you'd better receive it safely. Gods, would it kill you to just send a brief notice? Our search team hasn't had any leads, and it's not fair that so many people have to worry about you. Selfish, Di Angelo. Selfish!

Will you please hurry up and show yourself? I thought the combat team from both camps were strong enough to keep most monsters and threats at bay in the trading route! None of the sentinels stationed around that area said they saw you, except for the one that escorted you to the trail! Stupid.

So you did run away. At least have the decency to tell us. It took me half a page to realise you'd run away. Can't throw this out now, since I spent so much time and ink on it, so you might as well get some guilt off it.

Hurry up and come back, Di Angelo. I... Nonono, we miss you, so stop being so gods damn stubborn!

- Reyna, praetor of the Twelfth Legion, Camp Jupiter.


REYNA AVILA RAMÍREZ-ARELLANO (Hope I spelled that right. Pardon my blatant use of your name)

CAMP JUPITER

BEVERLY HILLS

CALIFORNIA

Reyna,

Stop with this Di-Angelo crap.

Call me Nico already.

I missed you too.

I've been deterred.

But I still keep going by thinking of you, so shut up and withdraw the search team.

I apologise for the late reply.

Nico Di Angelo,

"Somewhere in the world"


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