I woke to a bucket of ice water in my face. โSadie! Get up,โ Zia said. โGod!โ I yelled. โWas that necessary?โ โNo,โ admitted Zia.
Rick RiordanStop smiling!โ she ordered. โI can see you, Carter. Ohโฆand, uh, hullo, Walt.โ The pot monster made squeaky grinding noises as it stood up straight. One clunky arm rose and tried to fix Sadieโs nonexistent hair. Leave it to Sadie to be self-conscious around boys, even when sheโs made out of pots and duct tape.
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