The House of Hades (Heroes of Olympus, #4)

by Rick Riordan

Most of all, she wanted to feel safe. She was tired of being scared and worried all the time.

Not going to happen, you hag, Annabeth thought.

Nico’s voice was like broken glass. “I—I wasn’t in love with Annabeth.” “You were jealous of her,”

“I had a crush on Percy,” Nico spat. “That’s the truth. That’s the big secret.”

denying who he was, feeling completely alone—even more isolated than other demigods.

Annabeth couldn’t quite wrap her mind around the fact that she was sharing soup with a twenty-foot-tall lizard-legged man whose parents were Earth and the Pit of Darkness.

He didn’t want to stop. He wanted to choke this goddess. He wanted to watch her drown in her own poison. He wanted to see just how much misery Misery could take.

She was wearing red today—Leo’s favorite color. That was completely irrelevant. She looked really good in red. Also irrelevant.

if Tarzan came in extra-small Latino.

if tarzan did WHAT to a latino????

“Be a good boy and let the women talk.”

“Sorry we’re late,” Jason said. “Is this the guy who needs killing?”