TWENTY-TWO: THE LAST PROPHECY.

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The fog cleared and guards with spears stood in front of us. I glanced back and realized that some had snuck up behind us as the gate closed, trapping us in a circle. Leo let go of my shoulders that were supporting him, and dropped his arms to his side. “Under the orders of Her Majesty the queen, you are both under arrest.” The guard in the center who seemed to be their commander announced, and the guards instantly moved in with handcuffs, aggressively bounding our wrist together behind our backs. They pushed us through the city of Olympus and I marveled at the beauty of the place. Greenery and flowers were almost everywhere and magnificent buildings were erected; some in the style of ancient Greek temples, others more like city skyscrapers. The streets were deserted, but the houses we p

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