Chapter 795 Hidden Guardian
- Even so, his silence spoke louder than any confession.
- “But I never predicted you would be in a car wreck—much less that the bandits would crash the party,” Loki murmured, the dimming light in his eyes undercut by a teasing lift of his brow at Annabeth.
- Annabeth tapped the tabletop once, fingertip sharp as a metronome cutting through the music.