She continued to walk down the steps in the middle. She stopped to survey the men. If it wasn’t for her eyes, I would have feared she would have chosen someone else. She was only a couple of steps away from them. She gave each of them an amused look before she turned squarely on me. The corner of my lips raised slightly at the act. I took a step up the stairs, and held my left hand out to her. Her hand lifted and met mine, gently falling into my hand. I heard a slew of curses from the men, but all that mattered was Daphne.