“SHE IS NOT going to let it go.” Clotho frowned.
“Not that one.” Lachesis sighed.
“No, she won’t.” Atropos shrugged. The sisters sat weaving their cords.
THE EARLY MORNING AIR had their group up and making breakfast before the sun even showed its face. Hermes told Artemis about their trip to Mount Olympus, and she was overjoyed that she wasn’t there with him. Moon was still silently brewing when Lucille walked up to her watching the other two cooking happily as if they were just normal human beings out on a camping trip.
“Did you ever think you would witness such a thing?” Lucille smiled.
“No. I thought I was the only one out there.” Moon sighed.
“Oh! I’m so sorry!” Lucille cringed.
“Oh, no, honey, don’t be. It’s not your fault, we all have a lying father.” Moon sounded angry. Herm
