"Oh, uhm... Thanks, Finnick." She turned her gaze up to him once more. It was really hard to look away, once she saw that smile. He was more than handsome, he was beautiful. And kind. Percy was wrong. He wasn't trying to break her heart. He couldn't be. He was just so...

No. He was a son of Aphrodite. He was supposed to appear that way.

"I always worry."