Somebody kept passing information to Luke — like the location of the Golden

Fleece a couple of years ago. It must be somebody who knew him well."

 

Maybe subconsciously, he glanced at Annabeth. She'd known Luke better than

anyone, of course, but Connor looked away quickly. "Um, I mean, it could be

anybody."

 

"Yes." Katie Gardner frowned at the Stoll brothers. She'd disliked them ever

since they'd decorated the grass roof of the Demeter cabin with chocolate Easter

bunnies. "Like one of Luke's siblings."

 

Travis and Connor both started arguing with her.

 

"Stop!" Silena banged the table so hard her hot chocolate spilled. "Charlie's

dead and . . . and you're all arguing like little kids!" She put her head down

and began to sob.

 

Hot chocolate trickled off the Ping-Pong table. Everybody looked ashamed.

 

"She's right," Pollux said at last. "Accusing each other doesn't help. We need

to keep our eyes open for a silver necklace with a scythe charm. If Kronos had

one, the spy probably does too."

 

Michael Yew grunted. "We need to find this spy before we plan our next

operation. Blowing up the Princess Andromeda won't stop Kronos forever."