Chapter 63

Samuel’s chest heaved as he stood there, panting, his heart still racing from the adrenaline rush.

The weight of the encounter settled in, and he glanced around the room, taking in the aftermath of the struggle. The air was thick with tension, the remnants of their clash lingering in the air.

As Samuel caught his breath, he felt a mixture of relief and triumph. He had managed to overcome the odds, using his skills and determination to prevail in the face of danger.

The room was still, and he knew that the immediate threat had been neutralized.

Slowly, he moved towards the fallen soldier, retrieving his knife and holstering it at his side. His gaze shifted to the doorway, where Michael’s soldiers had once stood ready for action.

The room now felt like a battleground, a space where conflict and resolution had collided.

With a sigh, Samuel turned away from the fallen soldier and made his way out of the room. As he stepped into the hallway, he couldn’