Jorah's POV
"You know you can tell me where it is." I took the box and took out some bandages to wrap the wound in front of my chest.
"Yes. But I want to take it out by myself. Do you have any problem with that?" Lucas frowned.
"No, Alpha. Having problems with you will never be one of the many problems I have to deal with." I said, trying to wrap the bandage around my chest, but I couldn't.
Lucas sighed and took the bandage from my hands and started to mummify me.
"Do you think I should take her back?" Lucas asked.
"I'm not supposed to give anyone any advice on relationships," I replied.
"Are you defying me?" He stared at me, frowning.
I answered without hesitation, "No, I'm bleeding."
"Jalin did this to you?" Lucas asked.
"No. I accidentally fell on my dagger, because that's what I do. I hurt myself until it bleeds." I said.
"Can you still drive for me today?" Lucas looked worried.