He issued orders to us: demigods who come to us for aid are no longer to be tolerated. We are to crush your little mortal faces.'
There was an uncomfortable silence.
'That sounds...extreme,' Jason ventured.

“Esto es una pesadilla. - Al incorporarme, las sábanas cayeron. Miré hacia abajo…”

“You drool when you sleep.”

“She’s pretty,” Zethes mumbled. “I mean, she’s right.”

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