Frank had decided that whatever his fate was, he wouldn’t worry about it. He would just do the best he could to help his friends.

Annabeth’s shoulders ached. The elevator’s easy-listening music didn’t help. If all monsters had to hear that song about liking piña coladas and getting caught in the rain, no wonder they were in the mood for carnage when they reached the mortal world.

Tyson," I said "We're turning around!" Going the wrong way?" he asked. Always," I grumbled, but I steered the chariot towards the stands.

Lovely. Imprisoned in a nursery school dungeon.

Hazel screamed at the top of her lungs, but it was a scream of delight. For the first time in her life-in her two lives-she felt absolutely unstoppable.

I would've hit the water hard, but at the last second I changed into a falcon. ~Carter Kane

Look, I didn't want to be a half-blood.