"Fish stew isn't good for you right now. You need to eat lighter meals," Nina said, trying to balance Pharaoh's preferences with his health.

Pharaoh smiled warmly. "Lately, everything tastes like nothing. I'd really like to eat something flavorful."

Before Nina could respond, Nash placed a reassuring hand on her shoulder and spoke up. "Let's get you discharged, and once we're home, Nina can cook it for you."

"Alright," Pharaoh agreed, leaving Nina with no room to argue.

Nash drove them home while Pharaoh held baby Scarlett in his arms. Meanwhile, Scarlett and Nina said their goodbyes at the hospital, parting ways.

Once they arrived home, Nina went straight into the kitchen, and Nash joined her to help.

to be home, let him. Whatever he wants to eat, whatever requests he has, let's just give him that. And call your brother and tell him to come." Nash's words carried a

his voice low. "I've seen this before... this was how my

way his once-sharp eyes had turned dull and cloudy. There was no denying it now that

hitting her like a knife. "I can't accept this, Nash. There has to be a way, right?

cracked, tears streaming down her face. She had believed everything was improving, only to be blindsided

control," Nash said gently. "When I was on peacekeeping missions, I saw plenty of people in their final

in

Nina called Micah. As soon as Micah answered, he seemed to understand the gravity of the

voice trembling. "It's not terrible, but... he doesn't look good. You should

Micah replied without hesitation. "Freya and

her and Micah still had responsibilities managing the affairs of the Yaren Tribe. Reluctantly, Nina had encouraged them to return

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