“That three-headed dogs prefer red rubber balls over sticks?”

“It only works on wild animals.” “So it would only affect Percy,” Annabeth reasoned.

We pulled into the Amtrak

I had become one with the plumbing.

with nothing else to cover their bare shaggy

Mr. D scoffed. “And tell me, Perseus Jackson”

pretty girl, her blond hair curled like a princess’s.

I’ve never heard her raise her voice or say an unkind word to anyone, not even me or Gabe.

Then he groaned “Food,” and I knew there was hope.