Beyond the Divorce

I couldn't help but feel overwhelmed. I never expected that Loak would run back with my father in those final moments. He had managed to do it amidst gunfire with heavy injuries as well.

I felt greatly indebted to him and I was determined to save him.

I stayed by his side with Anya while my father got in another helicopter. I wanted to see him properly, but I knew that Loak needed care more urgently.

Millard was also now unconscious. Tristan told me that he had shielded us with all his might, preventing the Non-Organization from catching up to us.

The final battle was fierce, and Millard had been shot multiple times.

"I didn't expect him to be so tough. He fought to the death against his subordinates and the Non-Organization. Without him, Navi's men would have been in chaos, and the reinforcements would have suffered casualties," Tristan said as he sat on the ground, looking at me. "What about Stella?" I still couldn't shake off my resentment toward that traitor.

Tristan shook his head. "I didn't notice her. The place was in ruins, and we had to guard against the Non-Organization's attack, so we didn't pay much attention to her. She had a leg injury, but it looked bad.

to survive until we confirmed her true identity. I wanted to settle

might be the daughter of my adoptive parents.

stopping at the hospital's small square. The medical

comforted Anya, I felt worried. Both of them

Foswood to come to Trestlewood to

Atlas, you must save my brother," Anya pleaded with Atlas, her eyes full of

will." Atlas nodded firmly, comforting

asked Atlas. He had returned on the same helicopter as

on him now." Atlas informed me. I had been by Anya's side all this time and hadn't had a chance to see my father. Worried, I asked, "Is his

specialists to fly directly to Trestlewood. They should arrive soon. As soon as Loak's condition

consciousness?" I asked,

threat to his life, but we can't