CHAPTER 173

As Nicholas and Michos made their way through the dimly lit corridors, the heavy silence between them was palpable. Michos kept his gaze trained on the floor, his fingers fidgeting nervously. Nicholas, on the other hand, maintained his steady, purposeful stride, his brow furrowed in thought.

Finally, Michos broke the silence, his voice barely above a whisper. "I... I heard that my father was here last night. How did it go?"

Nicholas paused mid-stride, his expression darkening. "Yes, he was," he replied, his tone guarded. "But, where did you hear that from?"

Michos hesitated, sensing the shift in the Niçholas's demeanor. "I... I could hear his very loud voice. And the... the gunshots. I knew you were under attack last night. I couldn't sleep."

Nicholas nodded, his jaw clenching. "Well, yeah... That's right. He was actually here to take you back with him."

Michos let out a hollow chuckle, shaking his head. "But he didn't, did he?" A small, sardonic smile curved
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