PERCY'S POV.
I should've thought of this. I should've known from the start that I should check with him.
Harold....
He has been out of my thoughts for far too long to have consider him in such a situation. But she had a point. The only person Phoebe would go to in times like this was of course, Harold.
I wanted to punch something badly. I don't remember the number of times I told myself that there would never be an instance where the thought of Harold would cross her mind.
I promised I would make her so happy she'd never regret choosing me. I promised him he'd never see Phoebe sad for once.
And today, I was on my way to his work in search of my wife. The same woman he gave the world to yet chose to follow her heart. I was going to ask him, beg him if I had to, to let me see her.
My heart was in cramps . A part of me wished she had gone to him and he would know where I can find her. But the other part, the selfish part wished she hadn't.