Chapter 520
The men waited in the welcome room. "Arrangements have been made," Jorick said stiffly.
"Good. Unless someone's bringing a Sherpa, it's time you helped." She dropped half of the luggage in front of him. "You can throw tantrums later."
Jorick growled but grabbed the suitcases and marched up the stairs. Katelina followed. The farmer in the seed office checked their IDs and informed them the rental car was outside.
"Rental car?" Katelina asked.
"I rented it from The Guild," Jorick replied irritably. "Ours is still in Maine, if you'll recall."
The four-door looked inconspicuous, and the trunk was inadequate for the luggage. Micah threw his bag on top of the mound. With a snarl of impatience, he compressed the belongings until he could slam the trunk.
"You probably broke everything," Katelina cried.
"You do it next time." He turned to Jorick, his hand out. "Keys."
Jorick walked purposefully around the car and climbed into the driver's seat.