My only thought was to keep him away from Annabeth.
My only thought was to keep him away from Annabeth.
Great, I thought. We just blowtorched a national monument.
He was slumped over, blood trickling from the side of his mouth. I shook his furry hip, thinking, No! Even if you are half barnyard animal, you're my best friend and I don't want you to die!
Keep a demon busy, I thought. Right. Maybe he fancies a game of Tiddlywinks.
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