[Iris] squeezed his hand. “Don’t lose hope, Frank. Rainbows always stand for hope.

Hope,” Frank grumbled. “I’d rather have a few good weasels.

June cackled with delight, muttering, “Whoops!” as a car almost killed them.

THAT’S IT!” Terminus cried. “That’s AGAINST THE RULES!”Polybotes frowned, obviously confused that he was being told off by a statue. “What are you?” he growled. “Shut up!”He pushed the statue over and turned back to...

You speak horse?” Hazel asked.”Speaking to horses is a Poseidon thing,” Percy said. “Uh, I mean a Neptune thing.””Then you and Arion should get along fine,” Hazel said. “He’s a son of Neptune too.”Percy turned...

You do have a plan?”Percy wanted to step forward bravely and say, No, I don’t!

Yeah…we’ve been having conversations like that all night. I still don’t know what she’s talking about.

As Hazel marched down the hill, she cursed in Latin. Percy didn’t understand all of it, but he got son of a gorgon, power-hungry snake, and a few choice suggestions about where Octavian could stick...