Two U.S. Marine skeletons guarded the doors. They grinned down at us, rocket-propelled grenade launchers held across their chests.You know, Grover mumbled, I bet Hades doesn't have trouble with door-to-door salesman.
Rick Riordan
Two U.S. Marine skeletons guarded the doors. They grinned down at us, rocket-propelled grenade launchers held across their chests.You know, Grover mumbled, I bet Hades doesn't have trouble with door-to-door salesman.