“So you’re just some bored God who meddles in the life of mortals because your own life isn’t interesting enough?” I summed up.
Apollo gave me a quizzical look. “When you put it that way…”
He almost looked embarrassed, but I guessed that not many people called him out on his bullshit.
“This is the weirdest dream ever. So you expect me to believe that you’re some ancient and immortal God with nothing better to do with their time than to fuck around with human relationships, why?”
This will be good.
“You’re not dreaming, Mina. I’ve taken you through time and space to my home on Olympus to make sure that you recover from being drugged in a safe space,” he explained. (more…)