“Mrs. Dodds,” I said. She bared her fangs. “Welcome back, honey.” Her two sisters—the other Furies—swooped down and settled next to her in the branches of the poplar. “You know Alecto?” Nico asked me. “If you mean the hag in the middle, yeah,” I said. “She was my math teacher.”
IF YOU MEAN THE HAG IN THE MIDDLE 😭😭😭
