#Chapter41

A Lot Alike

He chuckled as he nodded in agreement, "And aren't you an ass as well, Phoebe?"

Surprised by his words, I flinched, "Excuse me?" I asked, not sure how long I could hold back my emotions.

"You and Zeus are quite alike, don't you think?" Solomon tilted his head a bit, and before I opened my mouth for protest, he added, "His defense mechanism is projection. You're his mirror, if you will."

I took a step back, shaking my head in disbelief. I gave him a look that I refuse to accept his opinion. Not in a million years would his words ever make sense.

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