28| Freya

"You're bleeding, Luke. It's better if we take you to the hospital." I assess Luke's face. It's full of bruises. His hairs and clothes are dishevelled and blood is flowing down from the corner of his mouth.

"I'm okay." He says between breaths, "Don't worry." He touches his jaw, then wipes the blood from the sleeve.

I feel bad and worried for him, "Okay try to stand up. I'll take you to the office. May be they'll have the first aid."

He gives me a nod. I hold his arm and help him stand up from the ground. Guards also come for my help.

"Take him there." I order guards and hint towards our office. They take him and I follow them. Rafe comes with us too.

"You know it would be better if you let us take you to the hospital." I again say on the way, "What you say, Rafe?"

I look towards Rafe who is walking at some distance from Luke. He doesn't respond, just stare at me with clenched jaws. I get annoyed at his cold behavior.

"No. It's okay. I'm fine." Luke refuses.

"Fine. Then at least le