“Hello there.”
Cronus’s voice, frigid and void of compassion, slid down my spine. I turned on my heel, automatically stepping in front of James to shield him, but it was an empty gesture. If Cronus wanted to kill James, he wouldn’t need my permission.
“I told you I was coming,” I said icily, but it was nothing compared to the way Cronus spoke. He could freeze the sun if he wanted to.
“Yes, but I do not recall consenting to a guest.”
“I can’t very well head back to Olympus with Milo. James is going to take him for me.”
“Is that so?” said Cronus, and James nodded. His eyes were too bright and his jaw rigid, but he raised his chin and stared Cronus down.
Terror seized me. Cronus wouldn’t hurt me no matter how insolent I was, not as long as he thought I would be his. But James was expendable—barely anything more to Cronus than the millions of people he had already wiped out with a single thought.
“Yes,” said James. “Now, if you don’t mind, I’m going to do what I came here to do.”
“By all means.” A strange smile twisted across Cronus’s too-perfect lips, and he stepped aside with a flourish.
What was Cronus playing at? James moved forward, and I went with him. If this was some kind of trap, if Cronus had known and was only setting James up—
Cronus didn’t try to stop me, though. James and I hurried toward the nursery, and my heart pounded. Was Milo still here? Had Cronus done something to him? James and I reached for the handle at the same time, but before either of us touched the metal fixture, the door burst open.
Calliope.
At first her blue eyes rounded with shock, but after a beat, she smirked. She looked like she was my mother and Sofia’s age now, much more appropriate for one of the original six, but that did nothing to distract me from the fact that she cradled Milo in her arms.
“Kate,” she purred. “How good of you to join us. Here I was thinking you were smart enough to stay away. Silly me.”
“Kate?” said a small voice behind her, and Ava appeared in the doorway. “Oh, my god, Kate! Cronus said you were alive, but I didn’t think—”
“Silence,” said Calliope. Ava immediately quieted, but her cheeks flushed and her eyes danced with light. For the first time in nearly a year, she looked alive. Calliope cleared her throat and turned to James with a simpering smile. “Darling, it’s been far too long.”
“I’m not your darling. Give me the baby,” said James, holding out his arms.
“Why would I do something like that?” she said with a sniff. “Callum is my son.”
I wanted to sink my nails into that pretty little face of hers and claw her eyes out. “He’s my son, not yours,” I snarled. “Cronus and I made a deal. I’m here, and Milo leaves with James.”
“Oh?” Calliope peered over my shoulder. “Why wasn’t I part of this deal, Father?”
“It was not your deal to make,” said Cronus. “You will do as I say and uphold my word.”
“What word is that?” said Calliope venomously, her grip tightening around my son.
“The baby will be returned to Kate’s family, and she will remain here with me.”
Two red spots appeared on Calliope’s cheeks, and she jolted strangely, as if she were fighting against some kind of compulsion. “And if I don’t?”
“Then I will no longer have any use for you.”
She hissed. “After everything I’ve done for you, after everything I’ve sacrificed—”
Fury rolled off of her in waves, and I had to force myself not to step away. I was so close to Milo that all I had to do was reach out and touch him. I couldn’t leave him again.
“Is this your final decision?” said Cronus. “To part from our allegiance for the sake of keeping a child that is not yours?”
“He should be mine.” Calliope moved back toward the nursery, but Ava blocked her way, a magenta glow emanating from her body. “Don’t make me do this, Father.”
A glint of metal beside Milo caught my eye. Calliope pulled the blanket back and, before any of us could react, she pressed the dagger Nicholas had forged, the only weapon that could kill an immortal, against Milo’s throat.
“I will not let him go,” said Calliope, calmer now as fear filled the air like poison. “You’ve given away something that wasn’t yours to give, Father.”
Behind me, Cronus sighed as if he were dealing with a petulant child. Not a murderer who had no problem killing again. “I will not ask you a second time. Turn over the child or face the wrath of the King of the Titans.”
“Does the wrath of the Queen of the Gods mean nothing then?” said Calliope. Paralyzed with fear, I couldn’t take my eyes from my son. I didn’t care about a pissing match between them; all I wanted was for Calliope to move that blade away from Milo’s neck.
“Calliope, you don’t want to do that,” said Ava, inching closer. Calliope wheeled around, her teeth bared as she clutched Milo to her chest.
“Don’t you dare use your powers on me,” she growled. Lifting the handle of the dagger, she pressed the point against Milo’s chest. “What will it be, Father? Your deal or my allegiance?”
Milo let out a soft cry, and I lunged forward. But before I reached him, Cronus grabbed my shoulders and pulled me against his chest, and no matter how hard I struggled, he didn’t budge.
“I will not break my word to Kate,” said Cronus without emotion, and I elbowed him hard in the stomach. Nothing. “Do what you must, but make no mistake. Our allegiance hinges on that baby’s life.”
I thought I saw a flash of hurt on Calliope’s face, but it lasted only a fraction of a second. “So you’ve chosen Kate over me,” she said, practically spitting my name. “Then it hardly matters what I do, does it? Your allegiance will never be mine, and no longer will mine be yours.”
She raised the dagger, and a scream ripped through me and echoed through the palace. I couldn’t watch, but I couldn’t look away in the last seconds of Milo’s short life either. I couldn’t abandon him like that.
The world darkened around the edges, and for one beautiful moment I thought I was dying. My body went numb, my mind quieted into silence, and that second hung between us, frozen. I would live with this fear forever if it meant this moment never ended—if Calliope never moved the blade closer, if Milo never died, if we all stayed this way for eternity.