Phoenix Maplewood i hate the air he breathes

the corner of his mouth rose up in a smirk at her shock. he had a fleeting sense of victory. now she had to be quiet, right?

wrong.

she kept going on. zeus leaned his head against the tree and closed his eyes for a moment. why couldn’t she let him eat in peace? “yeah, well that sounds much more pleasant than talking to you sweetie,” he grumbled under his breath. he turned his gaze back to her. “you act like this with every stranger you meet?”