Rashid

The moment I stepped back into the house, the tension in the air was palpable.

Whatever had gone down in the time Salama and I had been out was something that I knew I wasn’t going to be happy about. Lyla glanced up at me from the couch, her eyes filled with guilt as I made my way over to her.

Javier was nowhere to be seen.

If he’d forced her to do anything, I was going to lose my ...