Myra stood frozen as a volunteer wrapped a thick cloth around her ankle, tying it securely to Arjun's. She could already feel the warmth of his leg against hers, the closeness making her pulse unsteady.
"This is ridiculous," she muttered under her breath.
Arjun, of course, was grinning like this was the best thing that had ever happened to him. "Relax, President. It's just a game."
She shot him a glare. "It's only a game if we win."
He smirked. "That's the spirit."
The whistle blew, and chaos erupted. Myra barely had time to react before Arjun tugged her forward, forcing her to move. Their steps were completely out of sync, and within two seconds, they were stumbling.
"For someone who loves control, you're really bad at this," Arjun teased.
"Shut up and move left," Myra snapped, gri
