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Ares Confronts dear old Dad

I climbed out of my Uber ride (who came up with the name Uber? I swear, the names mortals come up with totally blows my mind sometimes), and stood in front of the corporate office, […]

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Hades Cold Calls

Stopped at my favorite outdoor cafe yesterday. The bean juices are worthy of the divine AND, of course, I am quite divine. I got a text alert of a new inbound. A god’s work is […]