Chapter 39 A key, a kid and Daisyland

Evander POV

“Are you crazy, Thalia?” The muffled question came through the closed door, followed by a burst of laughter that sounded suspiciously like Thalia’s.

I stood in the corridor with my hands buried in my pockets, staring at the door as though it had personally offended me. Which, to be fai...

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