Nuzo’s POV As we waited for Alpha Kenny and Tony, one thought refused to settle in my mind. What if I go myself? What if I check the secret entrance and prove whether the plan is truly impossible? The idea kept coming back until it no longer felt like a question, but something pulling me. I stood up. Every instinct told me this was reckless. I knew I was not thinking clearly. This was not strategy, it was emotion. Still, I moved toward the door. If I waited, I would start doubting myself. If I thought too much, I would stay. And staying felt worse. Going alone meant death if I was wrong. No backup. No plan. Just me walking into Lodwig’s territory. I knew that, and I accepted it. I just hoped Kenny would understand. More than that, I hoped we would still win this war, whether I made it bac

