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AUTHOR’S POV Except for Nerissa's sniffles, Oceanus and his family swam back down into the depths in silence. Oceana lay limp in his arms, her father's heart breaking to see her in such a state, his pain mixed with rage that churned within him, not only at the human's audacity but also at the gods who allowed this to happen under their watch. Oceana was good and pure, and the fact that they allowed his daughter to be used and corrupted by human sorcery made his blood boil. After the storm, when he met with his fellow kings and told them about what he had seen—humans who could shift and disguise themselves as creatures—the other kings were aware of them. However, their knowledge was equally limited as his own. They only knew that these humans were magical, and while they could transfo