*It felt hers, but it felt hers like a curse... something comfortably familiar but a reminder of something else. But what Nico said means she probably should explain something about her.*
Bay shouldn't even be my name. If fate hadn't decided to play another prank on me I'd be Daphne Paloma Vasquez. I would have lived on the wrong side of the tracks, my mother a hairdresser and my father a chef.
Instead I ended up Bay Madeline Kennish, my mother a homemaker and my father a pro baseball player turned carwash franchise owner. With a small mansion to call home until I ended up here. And then, once that made sense, I'm the new host for a God of the Underworld.
Although, I'm pretty sure the two things do go together, for whatever reason.
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Bay shouldn't even be my name. If fate hadn't decided to play another prank on me I'd be Daphne Paloma Vasquez. I would have lived on the wrong side of the tracks, my mother a hairdresser and my father a chef.
Instead I ended up Bay Madeline Kennish, my mother a homemaker and my father a pro baseball player turned carwash franchise owner. With a small mansion to call home until I ended up here. And then, once that made sense, I'm the new host for a God of the Underworld.
Although, I'm pretty sure the two things do go together, for whatever reason.