The trapdoor opened and creaks of light came down the stairs. Indiana took a few defensive steps back and held her breath, trying not to make a sound. Sure, whoever was up there might be Levi or Ares, but they might also not be. What if it was someone who had come to kill her? Or worse, what if it was Eloy?
"Indiana? Are you down there?" a familiar voice asked from the top of the stairs.
Indiana let out a long breath and placed the candlestick back on the table.
"Yeah, I'm here," she replied.
Ares sprinted down the stairs and stopped in front of her, examining her head to toe to see if she was somehow injured. She was not, and she just stood there with her eyes focused on the stairs behind him.
"You're okay," Ares concluded finally.
"And you're naked," Indiana replied, mortified.
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