How Old Was Percy Jackson In The First Book Novels & Stories

Her face was quite tense as Percy looked away to stop himself from laughing. "Yeah? It is literally a day before my birthday. I have such irritating memories during those times. Alpha Fredrick dragged me outside the house once they came home as it was coincidentally twelve at midnight on my twelfth birthday, remember?? So of course, won't forget about that one." As I was refreshing them with the memories, their faces went pale and weary. They both chuckled uncomfortably. Rose glared at Percy as if telling him, 'You say it!', Percy's eyes shook as he hesitated but still chose to do her mate's request.

Emily's POV Perrin was his name. Twenty-two years old. One of the newer warriors in the rotation of Aldric, who joined Ironclaw four years earlier, was a boy, who had fallen apart in his family pack in one of the outer settlements. Mia had once mentioned to me, quite by chance, and that sort of thing doesn't appear at the time, but when it occurs, it all comes together. He was alive.

Even after all these years. “Percy,” I whispered. Salvatore stood up beside me. Amelia noticed too and ran back. “Who is that?” she asked. I smiled, my heart full. “That… that is your aunt.” Amelia’s eyes went wide. “Really?” I walked forward and hugged Percy tightly. She hugged me back, very strong. We stayed like that for a long moment. “You came,” I said. “I couldn’t miss it,” Percy said softly. “Eighteen years old? That’s big.”