Chapter 41 Zayan

Liyana’s POV

I followed Kabir's gaze. Andre was scanning the treeline. Marcus had his hand resting near his hip, where I knew a gun was holstered.

"It's not—" I started.

"It makes me uneasy," Kabir said.

I felt something crack inside my chest—a hairline fracture, small but spreading.

He star...

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