Athena
If her aunt showed up, she didn’t want them to wait.
Morning rolled in, and a car stopped in front of Athena’s house. A woman who was just as beautiful as her mother got out of the car and ran inside the place to find Cleon and Athena. To her, Athena resembled her sister in every single way except for her hair; while Iris had dusty blond hair, her husband had the darkest hair, dark as the raven’s feathers. Her eyes narrowed at Athena, and something flickered in her eyes, and little Athena had no clue what it was. “Did you pack your bags?” Blanche asked Athena, who had little Cleon in her arms.
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