Rashid

“You think she’ll answer?”

Leaning away from the desktop, I rested my hand on my hip as I stared at the message I’d sent at the bottom of the chat log. A slow breath escaped my lips as I realized what the next steps were going to be in this process.

When Zayed had finally placed the bid on Lyla’s auction, not more than a few minutes after the account showed pending and her notification that she was online became ...