With a growl, Nox swept me right off my feet into his arms. I wasn’t the tiniest girl ever, but he hefted me like I was made of air. Air and glass. I might have protested harder if he hadn’t tucked me against him so gingerly before he marched off down the hall. “What are you doing?” I grumbled. “Taking you someplace else where I expect you to give me some answers,” he retorted, and hurtled on up the stairs to the second floor. “You could put me down and let me walk there.” “This is faster.” I co