Nash had heard of this name back in the military, but he could never track down the person.

"You've never seen him either?" Nash asked.

Wilfred shook his head. "He's very secretive. He never shows himself to anyone. He's skilled in both virology and combat. That's all I know about him." Involving this criminal organization made things even more serious. It seemed that Nina might have been caught up in this long ago.

This matched with her disappearance for an entire summer during high school, when a criminal gang was busted. Many were captured, and many died.

Now, it seemed that one would be released soon, and this Pharaoh was still at large.

Nash looked at Wilfred. "Aren't you afraid of the organization retaliating against you for telling me all this?"

Wilfred smiled. "I've told you, my purpose for living is to protect her. Besides, I'm a healer. Creating a healer takes a lot of resources and effort. They won't harm me." Wilfred's willingness to risk his life for Nina surprised Nash. They clearly had a deep connection, one that Nash had not been part of, which made him feel a bit jealous.

"Is she still unconscious?" Wilfred asked.

"She suddenly collapsed and hasn't woken up since," Nash replied.

Wilfred frowned and was evidently worried about Nina.

helped Nina. I'll find a way to help you gain your

a moment. "Regarding the

"Who?"

the whole time. As long as she

up, it was midday. She opened her eyes, still feeling very tired. She moved her fingers and realized someone was holding her hand. She looked

"What happened to me?

eyes and the stubble on his face. She

That's all that matters. I promise I won't make

Nina was still trying to piece things

to provoke Miranda to pave the

memory was slowly coming back, but something felt off. She could not understand how she had

helped her sit up, propping

behind her back. "You

doctor said

and needed

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