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“You succeeded in your first test, but �ʲ��������ë intends to rebuild her domain, which will endanger all demigods. Unless you stop her at the House of Hades...”

“Know that the Doors of Death are at the lowest level of the Necromanteion. You must make �ʲ��������ë see what she wants to see. You are right. That is the secret to all magic. But it will not be easy when you are in her maze.”

�ʲ��������ë paced in front of them, examining Hazel, her eyes so full of hate it made Hazel’s skin tingle.

�ʲ��������ë had been cursed to fall in love with her husband’s prize bull.

Now, as �ʲ��������ë glared daggers at her, Hazel realized why her expression was so familiar.