Rashid

My eyes immediately pinballed around the bar, searching for Lyla among the strangers but she wasn’t anywhere to be found.

What the fuck was he doing here without her?

The man smiled when one of the bartenders came over to grab his card, leaning across the bar in order to hear what he was ordering. She nodded to him, pulling herself back and grabbing two separate glasses. As she put them under the tap and let them ...