Silas leads me to the front of the castle before stopping near the front doors. “Where are Dragus and Matitus?”
“At the power station,” Silas answers before wrapping a cloak around me and handing me some socks. I go to put some shoes on when Silas shakes his head.
“You don’t need shoes, you won’t be touching the ground,” he says, making me look at him in confusion. I stand up, wondering what he meant when he grabbed me. I wrap my legs around his waist, my arms going to his shoulders, which are bare and very warm under my palms like a mini heater. The heat from his chest is the hottest part of him and I can feel it warming me through the cloak. Silas hands move to my ass as he walks outside. The freezing icy breeze blows my hair in my face, and I let go of his shoulder with one hand brush
