Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Six

Theo's POV

Theseus takes us back to his home, and despite feeling nauseous again, I’m better able to control the urge to want to vomit.

Everything spins before me in a whirlwind of colours as I travel through the vortex of teleporting, and before I know it, my feet hit the ground in the yard behind the large glass house that Theseus calls his own.

Calley falls to the floor, holding herself up as she reaches, and Arlo doesn’t fare much better. His eyes seem to spin, and he holds onto the nearest trunk to hold himself up.

But I’ll give the twins their due; they both push off the impending feeling of sickness to stand and assess their situation. One turns around to the right, the other to the left, and they have each base covered as they take in the surroundings around us.

Arlo holds Calley’s hand, bringing their backs together as they do their special thing.

Calley throws her aura out to envelope the pair of them. Protecting them from any danger willing to come their way, but she soon