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Trapped within Penelope is the spirit of Pandora. An irresistible woman bound to take over her mortal body and soul. Penelope tries to thwart her fate and that's when things get worse...
Residing...
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He was the god of requited love,
A love returned.
He was also the punisher of those who hate love,
And avenge unfairly treated couples.
He's Anteros.
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A few minutes later, we had gathered in the forest by Pedro's Corolla.
Hunter and Dimitri were conversing with Zion a few feet away. Their gestures were jerky as they enthusiastically discussed what had recently occurred. Apparently, Hunter lost the rap battle.
Which isn't surprising; Dimitri has a way with words.
I turned and found Pedro stumbling towards us. His feet didn't seem to keep him in a straight line.
"I think I took alcohol." He muttered, trying to grab a tree but slipped forward, heading for the ground. Zion grabbed him by the torso and tugged him to his feet.
"Thanks, bro." He said, right before he doubled up and puked on the grass.
Zion looked disgusted and glanced away. "Where did you get the alcohol?"
"I thought it was fruit juice."
"Did Emily give you that?" Gwen stood beside me. Her face blank and expressionless.
Pedro thought about it. "Come to think of it, she did."
"What did I tell you about taking weird drinks from people?" Zion said with a hint of annoyance.
Pedro rolled his eyes and wiped the corner of his lips with a finger. "It's nothing, Mom."
Zion frowned and dropped him.
"Ouch! My white shirt!"
"So you're leaving again?" Hunter said as he pocketed his fists in his beach shorts.
