Lucy’s back hit the wall with a whoosh of breath leaving her, hands pinned by one of Thalia’s above her head. She stared up at them with wide blue eyes, tilting her chin up in defiance and challenge.
Her lower body arched off the wall as she tried to disengage from the hold they had on her, but she couldn’t get away. After a few seconds, she relaxed back into the hold.
“I lasted longer this time.”







