Ivy swallows thickly. “I-I don’t know. Could you stop fighting him? I don’t know what in Olympus is going on, but he’s not here to hurt us. I know that much. Jacob, is it? I don’t know what your here for, but if your going to do to that me again, I’m going to have to ask you to leave. I can’t deal with this, not now. It’s too much.” Her voice is quiet, calm with a cold edge. She pushes down tears, not needing to look into the host’s eyes to remember who she’d lost during that mission: her best friend, her first lover. [i]Arthur.[/i]