The woman still looked hopeful. "Then when can I come back tomorrow to see him?"

"I'm not sure about that," the guard replied.

Now she felt a bit disappointed. Yesterday, she had managed to see him and even shared a meal with the group, but today he was nowhere to be found.

Maybe she had come too late. Perhaps if she arrived earlier tomorrow, she would have better luck.

Just then, James walked by, still mulling over whether Nash was using the woman he had seen as a stand-in for someone else.

He muttered to himself, "It shouldn't be, right? Preparing a hot bath for her? Captain wouldn't be this nice to just any woman, it's not ethical. But then, Captain isn't that kind of person."

He was trying to reassure himself, knowing Nash's deep affection for Nina. It did not seem likely he would use someone as a stand-in. But on the other hand, since Nash and Nina were divorced, he wouldn't have to worry about ethics.

muttered to himself, the woman, Chana, looked up and saw him. She had heard bits and pieces of

"James!" she called out.

journey. Her name was Chana. They had saved many refugees in the area,

Birkham, had passed away, leaving her to care for their five-year-old child. She wanted to reach the border to find her husband's family. Normally, they wouldn't have

to his country, where his parents would look after them. So, they decided to take her along and

helpful, often mending the soldiers' clothes and

greeted her warmly. "What are you doing here so

overheard you talking about a woman and something about being unethical. What were you

had noticed that Nash rarely interacted with women. He appeared cold, but his heart was just. He had saved her and her child, offering protection and help along the way. Chana had

not wanting to delve into Nash's private matters, brushed

instead glanced towards Nash's tent. "I wanted to see if Captain is still awake. I know people from your country enjoy tea. There's some excellent tea in this area that

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