“How can I help?” Aphrodite asked as she dropped her bag by the doorway and rubbed her hands together.
Sephi snickered, “You can wear that outfit all day. It will drive our father crazy.”
“I plan on that. But I meant, what can I do to help with dinner?” Aphrodite giggled.
“We are making as many pizzas as Thea can make crusts,” Melanie giggled. “Oh! Aphrodite, this is Thea. My best friend, Zach’s girlfriend, and hopefully, my future sister. Thea, this is Aphrodite. She is Mom’s sister, Zeus’ daughter, and most famously, the goddess of love.”
“I would shake your hand, but…” Thea held up her hands, which were covered in flour and dough.
“No worries. I completely understand. The only thing I don’t understand is Zach settling down. Never in a million years would I have expected that. You m
