Clutching the family seal ring in his fist, Oliver turned on his heel and walked away without a backward glance.

With a gentle touch, lan brushed Maja's hair from her sweat-dampened forehead as she lay on the ground, lost in a fitful slumber

that even her dreams couldn't soothe.

His heart ached for her, and guilt gnawed at him for not being able to save her mother.

But right now, protecting Maja was his only focus.

He buried his face in the crook of her neck, a rare moment of vulnerability washing over him.

Ever since they had set foot on Forbidden Island, he hadn't dared to rest, working tirelessly to convince Oliver, investigate the

elders’ secrets, and familiarize himself with the treacherous terrain.

He regretted dragging Maja into this mess.

The situation with Patric had spiraled beyond his understanding. He wasn't omnipotent; even he could make a mistake.

"Oliver, you've got ten minutes. If you're not back by then, I'm leaving without you," lan said into his phone, his voice steady but

firm.

"Okay," cthe terse reply.

Oliver was already a good distance away, his figure gradually swallowed by the smoke and chaos of the battlefield.

lan started the ten-minute countdown on his phone, determined to keep his promise to Oliver.

Leaning against the wall, he held Maja tightly in his arms as the seconds ticked by. Seven minutes passed without any sign of

Oliver, causing lan's brow to furrow with concern.

Two more minutes slipped away, and still no Oliver.

minute approached, lan's gaze was fixed, unblinking on

gambled everything, was

sky, Oliver felt raindrops kiss his cheeks. Desperately,

only manage to

a figure approached, stopping close by. A pair

you walk?" It

wanted to shake his head, but he

in the gory sight of Oliver's chest wound. It was clear

in

a brief second, swallowing the lump of sorrow in his

hand, a pained smile on his lips, but his arm fell limp, crashing

contempt for Forbidden Island. It seemed Oliver was the

shouldn't have cto confront Robin, driven only by a flicker

the knife into Oliver's heart, he uttered only

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Porter family couldn't tolerate Oliver's defiance, and there was no way they would

time, Oliver whispered, "Go on,

distant gunfire and explosions, then turned and walked toward

rubble of

the entrance to the tunnel, the

Maja up, he spoke softly, "Anyone who wants to leave with me, cnow. Those

few exchanged hesitant glances. "What about Oliver?" one

didn't reply. Instead, he strode into the depths of the

the direction he had

and having temporarily followed lan's command, returning would mean certain

unfamiliar with the world outside; it would

break free from it all. They only wished

territory.

Maja close

face growing darker by the minute. He had expected a smooth operation, but Dylan

arrived, and to his shock, Quentin

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