Chapter 20
“Hey,” I protested as the minotaur turned from us, prodding at the blank wall opposite us with fingers so thick, I think I could have – maybe – wrapped my whole hand around two of them, “we’re not children!”
“As it pleases you,” he replied, not bothering to look in my direction as the wall suddenly made a click sound, and slid aside, revealing another of the softly glowing treasure chests we’d learned were filled with all sorts of good things. “But you are by far the most polite persons I have encountered since I awoke in this dark place. And, for right now at least, I think you need assistance.”
Stepping to the side, he motioned with one colossal hand to the chest, making it clear that I was supposed to open it. Looking down at Mac, and getting her nod, I gently
