He hated being filled with terror. It was embarrassing. — Rick Riordan, The Blood of Olympus
He hated being filled with terror. It was embarrassing. — Rick Riordan, The Blood of Olympus
He hated being filled with terror. It was embarrassing. — Rick Riordan, The Blood of Olympus
He hated being filled with terror. It was embarrassing. — Rick Riordan, The Blood of Olympus
He hated being filled with terror. It was embarrassing. — Rick Riordan, The Blood of Olympus
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He hated being filled with terror. It was embarrassing.

— Rick Riordan, The Blood of Olympus
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