The next morning arrived swiftly, sunlight spilling through the tent windows in long golden rays that landed directly across Finn's face, making him stir in bed with a groan.
"Someone close the damn curtains…" Finn muttered under his breath as he turned his face away from the light.
Unfortunately, every direction he turned was flooded with sunlight.
His brows twitched in irritation.
"Can somebody just cover the windows already?!" Finn suddenly snapped as he sat upright in bed, annoyance etched clearly across his face.
Only for his gaze to immediately land on Orion, who was currently standing beside the opened tent window, rolling the heavy curtain upward.
Finn froze slightly.
Orion was already fully dressed.
