Chapter 894

"This isn't my territory. I don't make the rules," Nina replied hoarsely, pursing her lips.

She understood Wilfred's feelings and intentions, but she saw him only as a friend.

"Then I'll go talk to Nash," Wilfred said earnestly, waving at Nina before heading off to find Nash.

In a few minutes, he found Nash in his tent, standing in front of a map. Dressed in his military uniform, Nash exuded an air of authority that set him apart. It was not just the uniform. Nash had an inherent quality that made it clear why Nina was so captivated by him.

Wilfred hesitated for a moment before approaching Nash. "Nina has a problem. You know that, right?"

Nash paused, lowering his marker, and met Wilfred's gaze. Though he said nothing, his intense, dark eyes spoke volumes.

"It seems you do," Wilfred observed.

"Yes," Nash finally replied.

Wilfred continued, "She likely experienced strong empathy in the slave camp, absorbing others' pain and suffering until she believed their experiences were her