Seth craved power, and over the years, he realized more and more that Sally and he were not on the same path.

Moreover, Miranda was just a love-struck fool, completely immersed in her infatuation. Initially, he intended to use Miranda one last time, but Nash and Micah ruined his plans.

No, he hadn't achieved his goals yet. He couldn't die here, and he refused to spend the rest of his life on the run.

Seth hung up on Sally and made a quick decision. If he couldn't make it in the Yaren tribe, he would seek out the allied forces.

As he took a few steps forward, he noticed there were no footsteps behind him. Turning around, he saw Wes still standing there, staring blankly.

Seeing Wes's dazed expression, Seth's anger flared. "What are you standing there for? Do you have a death wish?"

for Miranda with just one glance. A man aiming for greatness shouldn't be

like a child caught in wrongdoing, Wes muttered, "Mr. Seth, forgive me, but

as Wes finished speaking,

to the ground. Seth fired a few more shots

blood, saw the world turn a deep red. He tried to muster the strength to get up, but his body had none left. He could only watch helplessly as his breathing became more labored, suffocating him. In his final moments, Wes thought of Miranda. He remembered his promise to protect her, a

body into the mountains. Then, armed with a

raised their weapons upon seeing Seth, but he

to speak with your leader," he demanded. The soldiers hesitated for a

was burning with

men would catch up, Wilfred carried her into the forest, eventually finding a cave. He bit his finger and fed Nina a bit of his Blood, then

Wilfred held her tightly, just as she had once held him. But Nina, delirious, began to murmur, "Don't draw my blood don't hurt me, don't

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