As soon as everyone stepped inside, the heat warmed their bodies, and they forgot every ache they had. They sat on the floor, shook and euphoric. The house was very typical, just like any other house; there were a living room, an infirmary, a bathroom and two bedrooms aside from the supplies room. It was small, but they never felt more grateful for having it.
Zain lowered his head and pursed his lips. "If only… Jibreel lived to see this," he whispered to himself and gritted his teeth. He blinked as David patted his shoulders and smiled sadly, pulling him into a hug. Zain felt his eyes watering as he hugged him back. "You saved me. I… can never thank you enough."
David shook his head. "Call it an apology for hurting you earlier. Now, we're even."
Zain's gaze saddened. "But… You already…
