“Chloe!” He could hear her clearer this time, perhaps because he was finally camped outside the Palace again. He ran to the spot where he knew she usually stayed, but couldn’t find her. “Huh.”

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Luca was trapped in a corner, sword in hand. “Cerberus, let me through! It’s me, Luc!” He lit the sword on fire. Somewhere in the back of his mind, he could hear his sister calling. “Chloe? ARGH!” He would have to answer her another time, right now one head on this dog was attached to his arm and another to his leg.