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THE BATTLE OF THE LABYRINTH Percy Jackson ... - No one's invited.

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Geryon smiled at her. “Don’t worry, my dear. Once I’ve delivered Mr.di Angelo, you and your party<br />

can go. I don’t interfere with quests. Besides, I’ve been paid well to give you safe passage, which does<br />

not, I’m afraid, include Mr.di Angelo.<br />

“Paid by whom?” Annabeth said. “What do you mean?”<br />

“Neveryou mind,darlin ’. Let’s be off, shall we?”<br />

“Wait!” I said, andOrthus growled. I stayed perfectly still so he wouldn’t tear my throat out. “Geryon,<br />

you said you’re a businessman. Make me a deal.”<br />

Geryon narrowed his eyes. “What sort of deal? Do you have gold?”<br />

“I’ve got something better.Barter.”<br />

“But Mr. <strong>Jackson</strong>, you’ve got nothing.”<br />

“You could have him clean the stables,” Eurytion suggested innocently.<br />

“I’ll do it!” I said. “If I fail, you get all of us. Trade us all to Luke for gold.”<br />

“Assuming the horses don’t eat you,” Geryon observed.<br />

“Either way, you get my friends,” I said. “But if I succeed, you’ve got to let all of us go, including Nico.”<br />

“<strong>No</strong>!” Nico screamed. “Don’t do me any favors, <strong>Percy</strong>. I don’t want your help!”<br />

Geryon chuckled. “<strong>Percy</strong> <strong>Jackson</strong>, those stables haven’t been cleaned in a thousand years…though it’s<br />

true I might be able to sell more stable space ifall that poop was cleared away.”<br />

“So what have you got to lose?”<br />

The rancher hesitated. “All right, I’ll accept your offer, but you have to get it done by sunset. If you fail,<br />

your friends get sold, and I get rich.”<br />

“Deal.”<br />

He nodded. “I’m going to take your friends with me, back to the lodge.<br />

We’ll wait for you there.”<br />

Eurytion gave me a funny look. It might have been sympathy. He whistled, and the dog jumped off me<br />

and onto Annabeth’s lap. She yelped. I knew Tyson andgrover would never try anything as long as<br />

Annabeth was hostage.<br />

I got out of the car and locked eyes with her.<br />

“I hope you know what you’re doing,” she said quietly.<br />

“I hope so, too.”

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