Nobody welcomes a war - not if they're smart. But war finds everyone sooner or later. It's inevitable.

We need a shroud. A shroud for the son of Hermes.

I haven't devoured a soul in...What month is this? March?

Poseidon held out his arms and gave me a hug. I realized, a little embarrassed, that I'd never actually hugged my dad before. He was warm—like a regular human—and he smelled of a salty beach and fresh sea air.

She had to face the fact that she couldn't protect everyone she loved. She couldn't solve every problem.

Your head is full of kelp.

Yes, Horus said. I remember this place. It’s El Paso, I told him. Unless you went out for Mexican Food, you’ve never been here.