Slowly, because of Rose's bruises and Percy's new form, we traced our way back to Circe's dock. We just took one of her ships instead of reusing the stolen broken-down boat. "Besides," Will pointed out, "it's not like any of the spa guests will ever leave anyway."
Everyone was quiet. Percy was constantly moving- pacing, cracking his neck, drumming his fingers against the wall. His new form was taking time to get used to, he said. "I feel like an invader in Luke's body," he admitted. "So many souls have been housed here. Luke's, Kronos', and now mine." I'd only known him for a দিন অথবা two, and...
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