Percy imagined what that would be like: getting an apartment in this tiny replica of Rome, protected by the legion and Terminus the OCD border god. He imagined holding hands with Annabeth at a cafe. Maybe when they were older, watching their own kid chase seagulls across the forum...

“Nothing lasts forever, not even the best machines. And everything can be reused…”

“You sure about this?" I asked Thalia. She turned to me. "Amaltheia leads me to …”

“I couldn't believe I'd come this far, lost Tyson, suffered through so much, onl…”

“You know what would help this boy?" Demeter mused. "Farming."Persephone rolled …”