The Feast of Fortuna had nothing to do with tuna, which was fine with Percy.

Apollo?” I guessed… He put a finger to his lips. “I’m incognito. Call me Fred.” A god named Fred?

You assume that it has to be a male god who finds a human female attractive? How sexist is that?

Hey Grover! Thorn's kidnapping us! He's a poisonous spike-throwing maniac! Help!

A person's shadow stood for his legacy, his impact on the world. Some people cast hardly any shadow at all. Some cast long, deep shadows that endured for centuries.

Thalia's shoulders relaxed. "I owe you one." "Two." "One and a half," Thalia said. She smiled, and for a second, I remembered that I actually liked her when she wasn't yelling at me.

As we rose over the rooftops I caught my breath-well, if you can catch your breath underwater.