Chapter 4: Scatterbrained and Unhappy
Just as Aphrodite was lost in thought, a glaring, crude blotch of bright red—like it had been splashed with the rawest red oil paint—rudely barged into the edges of her…
Just as Aphrodite was lost in thought, a glaring, crude blotch of bright red—like it had been splashed with the rawest red oil paint—rudely barged into the edges of her…