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“Don,” Sabrina calls from the hospital bed. She reaches for him, and he holds her hand.

They both look over at the three perfect children. Two boys and one girl with dark brown hair and bright blue eyes.

“What shall we name them?” Sabrina asks, smiling at her children.

Poseidon looks between his newest demigods and the breeder. She should not be alive. How is she alive?

“Aenon, Nerio, and Rhea,” Poseidon tells her.

“Oh, what unique names,” Sabrina smiles. “We are going to have a great life raising them.”

Poseidon nods and gives her a small smile.

He looks back at his children and begins to plan their training.

Above, in the realm of the gods, Selene stands next to Zeus.

“I thought the rule was that the human mothers died?” Athena asks her father.

“Selene convinced me that these three will need their mother and what a joke on Poseidon,” Zeus laughs.

“Won’t it be the most amazing prank of them all?” Selene asks Athena, who smiles with a chuckle.

“He will have to keep her happy to keep h