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Hamal’s response to the report was to crush his phone to dust, which might not have been a big deal, except Sabik and Arlo were there to witness his loss of control.
Headache on headache, they still had no good ideas on how to keep Dee happy and safe.
“Bad news?”
Hamal ignored Arlo and his surly tone. Instead, he returned his attention to Sabik.
“Time isn’t on our side. Zibanitu isn’t going to let her out of his clutches for long. You’re going to have a serious problem on your hands when he finds this island.”
Hamal watched Arlo’s clutch on his chair tighten. The Soldier kept his thoughts to himself, so Hamal pretended not to notice.
“We’ll be able to keep my brethren away for quite some time. Don’t worry about that.”
Arlo looked to Sabik with astonishment. “Sabik, I’m not sure
