Rashid

“Wow, this is looking really good.” Zayed nudged me, his arms crossing over his wide chest.

I scanned the room, looking at all the muted tones the crew was bringing in to drape over the walls to make the entire place a little more ‘enclosed’ as they said.

“You don’t think it’s a little… drab?”

Zayed laughed. “Of course, you would think that. You come from a gold ...