I should throw you off this building minus the flying horse and see how heroic you sound on the way down.
—Rick Riordan
He looked like those paintings of baby angels – what do you call them, hubbubs? No cherubs. That’s it. He looked like a cherub who’d turned middle-aged in a trailer park.
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