Marcus holstered his gun, deciding to spare the man’s life. After all, with his legs wounded, he would likely pose no further threat.

Marcus’ gaze shifted to Millie, her appearance disheveled, dust-covered, and with red marks on her neck. He couldn’t help but feel regretful that he hadn’t arrived sooner to protect her.

Gazing at the wound on Roland’s thigh, Millie expressed her concern.

“Roland, I’ll take you to the hospital.” He was injured because of her.

Roland remained lying there, his eyes appearing distant, almost as if he was disconnected from the pain. This marked his first encounter with a real gun, and it happened to be in the possession of Millie’s husband.

Can regular people own a gun?

while Millie patiently waited beyond the confines of the medical chamber. With a frigid implement, the doctor carefully assessed the wound’s condition. Roland found himself grappling with acute discomfort, his brow beading with perspiration, yet he remained resolute, suppressing the instinct to vocalize his anguish. With unyielding determination, he clenched his jaw, weathering

individual, aren’t you? Not a moan escaped your lips, even in the absence

the wound concluded, the doctor

proclaimed with a swelling sense of pride, “It’s but a trifling matter. A mere nibble is akin to

nonchalant claim and observing his

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head, exiting the room with a benevolent smile,

my apologies. Your sacrifice in my stead led to your injury,” Millie expressed with

fatigued and worn, bore the effects of being assailed by the venomous insect the previous night, his

am well. Adversity is a mere companion on the path of gallant men, Scars,

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