Abigail's POV

The techniques class we had… Not going to lie, it was boring. During most of that, I was just randomly twirling my knife between both hands. Kace, on the other hand, kept kicking me the entire time until it was over. I kicked him back and muttered, "What was all that kicking for?!" He jabbed me in the back. "You could do well to actually pay attention instead of playing around." I rolled my eyes. "Yeah, yeah. Whatever." Chiron cantered over, swishing his tail back and forth, nervously. "Hi, Chiron," Kace said. "Hello, Kace. Hello, Abigail. As much as I would like to keep the pair of you here all year, considering you have been holding up nicely before we found you, the two of you will be going back to Goode and will be coming back in the summer."

I frowned. "You wouldn't do that randomly unless there was an important reason." I expected to be reprimanded that this involved adults, but Chiron just smiled. "I see I have another observant camper." Kace had a straight face when he said, "There's another demigod that you think might be at our school." Chiron nodded. "Be sure you know if they're a demigod or not. Then, do your best to persuade them to Camp Half-blood. That way, they can get training as well." Kace glanced at me.

"Let's get packing."