Chapter Thirty-Two:
Seraphina's POV
That Percy always made my blood boil. I waited for his next reaction, and he seemed to have gone quiet but stayed at the door. Was he threatened by my wanting to feed him tissue? What a pussy.
I paused, and my eyes widened. That was a reference from a movie I watched in my past life. Had it even come out by this time? He wouldn't get the reference, then.
I shrugged it off and continued writing. Percy might have televisions in his car, but I doubted he had time to watch movies, at least not a high school movie with edgy teenagers feeding the school bullies tissues at night.
