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The Monstrumologist (The Monstrumologist #1) The Birthday Ball

He knows about Pan. If he cares about you he’ll be there.

McCullers. The Heart Is a Lonely Hunter.Oh, yeah. He nodded his head with approval. That’s cool.

Hidden (Firelight #3)

Harper took a sip of lemonade and shrugged. To this day her mother rued the day she’d agreed to call her only child after a southern author rather than a British one.Me and my sisters? Harper pursed her lips. We couldn’t be more different. We each were raised in different parts of the country. Carson in California, me in New York, Dora in the Carolinas. We have different lifestyles, beliefs, style of dress. Mothers. But somehow, when we’re together, we all fit, like pieces of a puzzle made whole. Take this summer, Harper said, warming to the subject. We’ve all been in varying states of transition, and it’s been like Sea Breeze is our lifeboat and we’re all in it together, paddling for shore. We’ve helped each other along, and in the process, we’ve become more than sisters. She looked back at the water. So yes. We’re close. We’ve become best friends.Below, the water slapped the wooden dock, and the wood moaned. After a moment, Taylor said, Sounds like you’ve found your treasure.

Airport

Harper turned her head back to look at him, pleased at his perspicacity.Taylor swallowed the last of his lemonade in a gulp. I best get back to work. Nice talking with you, Harper. He touched her shoulder, briefly, then turned and walked away.

Harper put her hand on her shoulder and watched his long, purposeful stride back up the dock to the house.

Canasta was a card game in the gin rummy family, so Mamaw felt her blood stirring when she pulled out the decks of cards. It was another steamy afternoon in the lowcountry, and feeling particularly thirsty, she poured two liberal fingers of rum over ice. It was almost five o’clock, wasn’t it?I glanced at the head table. Chiron was still holding forth about the virtues of team building while Harley bounced up and down. I could see why the other campers might adopt the boy as their unofficial mascot. He was a cute little pipsqueak, even if he was scarily buff for an eight-year-old. His grin was infectious. His enthusiasm seemed to lift the mood of the entire group. Still, I recognized the mad gleam in his eyes. It was the same look his father, Hephaestus, got whenever he invented some automaton that would later go berserk and start destroying cities.

Also keep in mind, Chiron was saying, that none of the unfortunate disappearances has been linked to the Labyrinth. Remain with your partner and you should be safe…at least, as safe as one can be in a three-legged death race.Yeah, Harley said. Nobody has even died yet. He sounded disappointed, as if he wanted us to try harder.

Dark Currents (Agent of Hel #1)

In the face of a crisis, Chiron said, it’s important to stick to our regular activities. We must stay alert and in top condition. Our missing campers would expect no less from us. Now, as to the teams for the race, you will be allowed to choose your partner—There followed a sort of piranha attack of campers lunging toward each other to grab their preferred teammate. Before I could contemplate my options, Meg McCaffrey pointed at me from across the pavilion, her expression exactly like Uncle Sam’s in the recruitment poster.

Of course, I thought. Why should my luck improve now?Chiron struck his hoof against the floor. All right, everyone, settle down! The race will be tomorrow afternoon. Thank you, Harley, for your hard work on the…um, various lethal surprises in store.

BLAM! Harley ran back to the Hephaestus table to join his older sister, Nyssa.This brings us to our other news, Chiron said. As you may have heard, two special newcomers joined us today. First, please welcome the god Apollo!

Normally this was my cue to stand up, spread my arms, and grin as radiant light shone around me. The adoring crowd would applaud and toss flowers and chocolate bonbons at my feet.This time I received no applause—just nervous looks. I had a strange, uncharacteristic impulse to slide lower in my seat and pull my coat over my head. I restrained myself through heroic effort.

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