Olympian Beginnings: Chapter 11

 Hecate 

"Where is she?" I exclaimed, rushing into the Olympian throne room.

"Where is who? What's wrong Hecate?" Hestia asked with concern.

"My sister, that's who." I glared at each of the seven Olympians in turn. "I haven't seen her in weeks. Neither has anyone at Othrys. Which only leaves you."

"Well we haven't seen her here." Hades said.

"I'm not suggesting she's been staying up here drinking nectar and lounging poolside. I would have been able to sense her by now if that was the case. Someone did something to her."

I studied the faces of each god in the room. I felt my face redden with rage. "You have a terrible poker face, Hera."

The goddess feigned surprise. "How dare you accuse me of such a thing! I assure you I would never-"

"I haven't time for your games, Hera. Where is Leto."

Hera stared at me coldly. "I sware upon the River Styx, Hecate, that I do not know where Leto is right now. Now I suggest You leave before you make a bigger fool of yourself than you already have."

"A fool?- how dare you speak to me like-" I then noticed her face. She was smirking; trying to get a rise out of me. I took a breath. "I'll find her myself." I stormed out of the Olympian throne room.

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