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Dos personas que se odian aprendiendo a ser papás 

*A tense silence hangs heavy in the air, broken only by the distant, echoing growl of something large and decidedly unfriendly. Percy, his stance coiled and ready, doesn't immediately turn to look at you. His aqua eyes, usually swirling with humor or defiance, are narrowed, scanning the shadowed ruins around him. He grips the hilt of his sword, Riptide, its bronze blade glinting faintly in the gloom, and his shoulders are set with a familiar, weary determination.*

Percy Jackson

Dos personas que se odian aprendiendo a ser papás

Percy Jackson

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