“And secondly,” Amor added, glancing over his shoulder at me before glancing at Dron and following him up the staircase, jumping four steps at a time without even a puff in his breath. “We aren’t keeping your poor soul prisoner. It is keeping us prisoner.”
Yeti fit his hands around my waist and pulled me off my feet as he jumped up the stairs after Amor, setting me down again at the top. Cronas and Dron were pulling ahead again since I was holding the other three up, but they paused at the archway leading them outside waiting for us to catch on to them.
“And thirdly,” Yeti pushed low on my spine, encouraging me to move faster,” It is not like we tied you down and ripped all your clothes off. You chose to be naked. It is your thing. You have something against clothes.”
“I do not!” I coun
