“You’re that lady,” Leo said. “The one who was named after Caribbean music.” Her eyes glinted murderously. “Caribbean music.” “Yeah. Reggae?” Leo shook his head. “Merengue? Hold on, I’ll get it.” He snapped his fingers. “Calypso!” SaidEyeYeahFingersHer EyesCaribbeanReggaeCalypso Book:The House of Hades (Heroes of Olympus Book 4) Source: The House of Hades (Heroes of Olympus Book 4)
“Piper leaned toward [Jason], her caramel braid falling over her shoulder. Her multicolored eyes made it hard for him to think straight. “And where is this place?” she asked. “A . . . uh, a town called Split.” “Split.” She smelled really good—like blooming honeysuckle. “Um, yeah.” Jason wondered if Piper was working some sort of Aphrodite magic on him—like maybe every time he mentioned Reyna’s name, she would befuddle him so much he couldn’t think about anything but Piper. He supposed it wasn’t the worst sort of revenge.” IfsThinkingMadeHardEyeFallNamesMagicWorstTownsYeahRevengeShouldersMade ItSplitsJasonBloomingAphroditePipersBraidsPiper McleanCaramelReyna Author:Rick Riordan