Imitation Is Flattery

Keep A Demon Busy, I Thought. Right. Maybe He Fancies A Game Of Tiddlywinks.

I Hoped I Wasn't Blushing. It Was Bad Enough I Had To Depend On My Mom To Drive Me To My Battles.

Until She Met The Exploding Statue, Annabeth Thought She Was Prepared For Anything.

Mussolini?” Leo Frowned. “wasn’t He Like Bffs With Hitler?

Narcissus Turned And Scowled At Leo. “who Are You?” “i’m The Super-sized Mcshizzle, Man!” Leo Said. “i’m Leo Valdez, Bad Boy Supreme. And The Ladies Love A Bad Boy.