Sean let out a furious scream. The pain in his chest was unbearable.

The slave camps had thousands of people, and in the end, nothing came of it? And with all the Yaren Tribe's medicinal resources, how could they fail to save his sister?

In the end, wasn't it just because they were afraid his sister's feelings for Micah would interfere with him?

Ashan clutched his chest, the pain unbearable. "You saved so many lives, ran countless experiments. Why wouldn't you save my sister?"

Fearing that Ashan, overwhelmed by grief, might do something rash, Micah stepped in front of the Pharaoh, his resolve unshaken. "I tried everything I could, but I couldn't save her. That's on me. If you want revenge, I'm willing to pay with my life." Micah's gaze was steady and unwavering.

"No! You're the leader of the Yaren Tribe now. If a life has to be taken, then take mine instead!" Freya exclaimed, rushing to shield Micah with her arms spread wide.

Their wedding night was already filled with regret. If either of them were

voice was calm and

the Yaren people had seen his leadership and capabilities. If Micah were to die, it would

on. Micah and Freya had done nothing wrong. f there was anyone to blame, it was him. So he was

his sister's death, but he knew deep down that killing Pharaoh or Micah wouldn't solve anything. It would only make him a traitor

mistakes, focusing too much on his experiments, which allowed Seth to take advantage of the tribe, leading to years of conflict and suffering. But Pharaoh had also brought them through dark times, and Micah was working to bring lasting peace. The tribe was

soft yet firm voice, calling to him

image of her shielding him

said, his voice

Once a teacher, always a teacher, especially for someone who had risked so much

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