Percy POV I stare at her for a moment, honestly unsure whether to laugh or be concerned. She seriously want to do some experiments with me? Lyssa kneels in the middle of the bed with complete confidence written across her face, like she’s suddenly become some professional massage therapist overnight. The oversized shirt she’s wearing slips slightly off one shoulder, exposing smooth skin of hers. “You watched videos for five minutes,” I remind her. She lifts her chin proudly. “Fifteen minutes actually.” I almost smile. “Very advanced training.” I say. “It is,” she says seriously. “Now stop talking and lay down before your stress gets worse.” For the first time tonight, some of the heaviness inside my chest eases slightly. I finally give in and move farther onto the bed before lying on my stomach across the mattress. The soft sheets are warm beneath me while the scent from the candles fills the quiet room. A few seconds later, I feel her small hands touch my shoulders careful
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