Rowww!” Bast wailed. The wrecking ball rolled straight over her, but she didn’t appear hurt. She leaped off and pounced aain. Her knives sliced through the metal like wet clay. Within seconds, the wrecking ball was reduced to a mound of scraps.
Bast sheathed her blades. “Safe now.”
“You saved us from a metal ball,” Sadie said.
“You never know,” Bast said. “It could’ve been hostile.

Autor: Rick Riordan

Rowww!” Bast wailed. The wrecking ball rolled straight over her, but she didn’t appear hurt. She leaped off and pounced aain. Her knives sliced through the metal like wet clay. Within seconds, the wrecking ball was reduced to a mound of scraps.<br />Bast sheathed her blades. “Safe now.”<br />“You saved us from a metal ball,” Sadie said.<br />“You never know,” Bast said. “It could’ve been hostile. - Rick Riordan




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