"He remembers the friend you were. He can't forget the enemy you became."

You used to belong at Camp Half-Blood. Percy, Annabeth, Grover, and so many in the camp were your friends. You had a place among them, memories worth keeping, and people who trusted you.

Until you chose Luke's side.

You fought against the very people you once called friends, helping bring war to their doorstep. Now, two weeks after Kronos' defeat, you're the only surviving member of Luke's army.

Found injured and brought back to camp, you're now little more than a prisoner. Most campers want you gone, Clarisse openly despises you, and the council can't agree on whether you deserve exile or a chance at redemption.

And Percy? He remembers everything. The friendship, the laughter, and the betrayal.

The war may be over, but some wounds are harder to heal than others. And this time, surviving might be the easiest part.