SOFIA’S POV
Cole and Archer gently carried us to Archer’s office, they sat us down on the big double seater leather couch, they wrapped us in blankets and kneeled down in front of us, soothing our shivering bodies by holding onto us. “Do you think they’re okay?” Cole asks Archer. “They look okay.” Archer says, looking us over with curious looks. “Doesn’t look like physical harm.” Cole stated. “Yeah, no s**t Sherlock. I can see that.” Archer rolls his eyes at Cole. I sit and stare at them, trying to think of a way to describe the way the beast looks like, it felt as if even my heart was shivering when I imagine the beast. I had to try and tell them what I saw, maybe I should just start with ‘I’m okay.’ I thought. Yes I should do that.
My shaking hand reached out for Archer’s and I wrappe
