I thought maybe she'd whisk us off by magic, or at least hail a taxi. Instead, Bast borrowed a silver Lexus convertible. "Oh, yes," she purred. "I like this one! Come along, children." "But this isn't yours," I pointed out. "My dear, I'm a cat. Everything I see is mine." She touched the ignition and the keyhole sparked. The engine began to purr. [No, Sadie. Not like a cat, like an engine.]
Rick RiordanHephaestus glowered up at us. โI didnโt make you, did I?โ Uh,โ Annabeth said, โno, sir.โ Good,โ the god grumbled. โShoddy workmanship.
Rick RiordanI will feast on enemies of Ra until my belly is full!โ โCharming,โ Sadie whispered.
Rick RiordanI hate to tell you this,โ Jason said, โbut I think your leopard just ate a goddess.
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