I nodded, gaze fixed on the golden box. So shiny. This was my greatest treasure. I’d put it in a great spot. The thought halted me. No, it had to go in a secret spot, somewhere no one would find it. My eyes slid to Tyrrik. Would he try to steal it back? I’d need to be careful. No one stole my hoard. Even knowing I was being irrational, I couldn’t talk myself out of my obsession with treasure. “I’m going inside now.”