AARYN
Aaryn darted out of the bedroom and into the main cave, muttering a curse under his breath. Why had he trusted Gar to be the one to bring his bag to the cave? The male had promised he wouldn't pull any pranks, but as Aaryn walked through the Great Room and there was initially no sign of his bag, he swore at himself for being a stupid idiot.
But then, there it was, the large, leather duffle tucked behind a chair near the door and he heaved a sigh of relief.
He dug through it to find the little parcel he'd wrapped up to make sure it was safe, then he hoisted the bag onto his shoulder and trotted back through the cave to the bedchamber.
