Snitch

Chase stepped into Athena's room, but it was empty. His gaze wandered, taking in the numerous achievements displayed along the walls—trophies, medals, and scholarly certificates, each a testament to her brilliance. But one thing stood out above all.

Mounted directly across from the door, as if placed there intentionally, was a shield—the very one she had used against Artemis. Chase's breath hitched as he studied it. The craftsmanship was mesmerizing, almost hypnotic. He didn't know that this shield was meant to ward people off, not lure them in.

Tearing his gaze away, he glanced around the room again. By her closet stood a full set of armor, perfectly polished. Curiosity got the better of him, and he stepped inside her closet, only to find it… shockingly plain.