To my beautiful daughter, If you’re reading this, then my journey in this realm has ended. I fought to stay longer—longer for you, for the destiny you carry—but the gods have called me home. I know you are hurting. You may blame yourself for not being here, or blame me for not being strong enough this time. But hear me, Claire: none of this is your fault. Your brother… our Carter… will need you. It falls to you to guide him, to tell him the truth about who he is and who we are. Teach him the ways of the gods and goddesses. Protect him. Because his future—and yours—are intertwined more deeply than you yet understand. You were always meant to walk this path together. With all my love, Mom