NOELLE'S POV

Julias and I wait for hours for Roan to come back. It's already midnight when finally we hear the door. Roan walks in all bloody and with a sad and tired look on his face.

''You are bleeding,'' I say shocked.

He grunts, ''It's nothing I just need to get some sleep and then go back to the village.''

I walk towards him and examine the cuts on his arms and chest,

''We need to at least clean your wounds to make sure you don't get an infection. Come on let's get you on a couch so I can help you.''

Roan walks to the couch and sits...