A Demigod's Shield: Ch. 4

CHAPTER FOUR
I'd eventually found the stables, where a girl was just leaving. She had curly brown hair and kaleidoscopic eyes. She was wearing a flamingo-colored tank-top and a white miniskirt.

"Let me guess," I said, looking at her. "You're Thomas Garcia's sister?"

She glanced at me. "You mean a child of Aphrodite? Yes."

"Well, hey, I'm Morgan, daughter of Dionysus. Do you know someone named Blackjack?"

"The pegasus?" the girl said. "Yeah, I know him."