Chapter 67 – Fancy Houses And Tents

• Anton smirks at me, searching my face as I laugh. “What’s so funny about being called Tony?”
• “Because!” I exclaim, shaking my head at him, brushing my hair away from my face, getting my words out between laughter. “You can’t be a ghost named Tony – Tony is like, the guy who works in the sandwich shop down the street! Tony trades you his lunch money for the answers to the history quiz! Tony isn’t hand-picked by the Goddess as a mystical handmaid to aid the Princess in the Underworld –“
• “You can have my lunch money any time you want, June,” Anton murmurs, smirking at me, not taking his eyes away.