Chapter 0793

But I knew we had to help. We couldn't just leave, not after everything. And I knew that not a single one of us would choose not to stay, at least for a few more days, and lend whatever help we could.

I nodded, flashing Kai a smile. "We'll help. It's the least we can do."

As the following days passed, Kai's words proved to be more than just rhetoric. With a renewed sense of purpose, the refugees poured their energy into building their new home, working tirelessly to transform the camp into a thriving community.

Enzo, Matt and Daphne, Jessica and Lori, Luke and Tyler, and myself-we were right there alongside them, lending our hands and our support wherever it was needed. We helped construct sturdy homes, tilled the soil for planting fruits and vegetables, and lent our strength to whatever tasks were required.

Soon, the camp began to turn into more than just a camp; the tents turned into permanent structures, the footpaths were tilled and lined with stones into proper walkways, and in the center of it all, a village square was created.

how quickly things could happen if everyone just banded together, and it reminded me so much of

matter what, people would persevere. I had learned that countless times in

the community itself. It was shaky at first, with some being bitter and angry over the fires that had, in many ways, been our

the fire, exchanging stories and laughter, reveling in the simple joys that had been so rare in our

week, and the camp evolved into a bustling village,

no sight of him, nothing. Each

that nothing had happened to him. There was a very real possibility that he had been injured, or

there was nothing that I could do about it

was flourishing. A small memorial for those who had been lost in the fires and in Mila's palace had been held the night before,

asked, slinging his

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