Wrath of the Triple Goddess

by Rick Riordan

Hecate,” she said, loud and slow. “Goddess of magic, crossroads, necromancy?”

even with my friend Leo Valdez as a tutor.

Hecate arched her eyebrows. “I don’t limit access to books, Percy Jackson. I’m not a monster.

I wondered if Hecuba could do that, or if Hecate had taken away her power with a shadow-ectomy.

This one was Celestial bronze and engraved with LEO+PERCY 4EVER ♥, because Leo is a doofus.

He sounded as if he meant it…though how anyone could enjoy being a substitute teacher was beyond me. That was like volunteering to be the target on an archery range.

I waited for the statue to smack me upside the head, but it remained motionless.

Mine looked like cuneiform chiseled by a drunk Sumerian.

he’d meant literally cover himself with the ground.