“It looks it, but you don’t sound it!” She grabbed his wrists and pinned them down.
He hummed, using all his strength to flip her over, sitting on top of her defiantly. “There.”
Summer squeaked, flailing once with all limbs and then falling flat. “Cruel. But I know your weakness!” She grabbed at his leg and tickled the spot behind his knee. “I will never yield!” Her eyes flicked over his shoulder, and then Winter put her hands lightly round his neck.
“Yield to us, sir knight,” the darker twin whispered with a grin.