Book: Percy Jackson and the last prophecy

I quickly turned around. Annabeth paled and tried not to meet my eye. I remembered how two years ago thought she was going to devote himself to the service of Artemis and become a huntress. Then I almost panic, thinking that I'd lose Annabeth. I think she felt the same.

The Lord of time was buried under a huge blue ass.

You're so cute when worried.

Not all forces have a visible manifestation.

That is, of course, she was always very pretty, but lately it has turned into a beauty.

I realized I was staring at her rather silly behavior, considering I saw her every day for the first year.

And yet, barely seeing her, I immediately lost the ability to think normally.

Behind him ran up to Annabeth, and when I saw her, I admit, my heart raced.

Connor smiled a crooked smile, very suitable to his perverted sense of humor.