After dealing with Tora's situation, Andrew began giving orders to his own people. As for the others, he could not be bothered with them.

Chantelle followed suit and said, "Mr. Sutton, Mr. Veyne, go start a fire too and prepare food."

After speaking, she walked over to Andrew. "Mr. Lloyd, I thought you—"

Andrew cut her off with a cold smirk. "You thought I'd turn a blind eye and let him die, didn't you?"

Chantelle gave a sheepish smile. "No, not exactly. I just assumed you believed Tora was beyond saving."

Andrew said flatly, "Right now, there's still no solid cure for necrotic venom. But at the end of the day, he's still a living, breathing man. And Tora? He earned my respect—loyal, fearless, no nonsense. So if there's even a sliver of a chance, I'll take it."

Chantelle smiled softly. "Governor McCormick always said you were a man of principle, and he wasn't wrong."

Andrew snorted. "Now that I've stepped in to save someone, you're full of praise, Ms. Garcia. But if I'd