Chapter Thirty Six:No More Warnings
Zara stood near the window, peeking through the curtain every few seconds. Her hands wouldn’t stay still. “Relax,” her mom said, though her own voice wasn’t steady either. “I’m trying,” Zara replied. “But nobody is picking up.” Just then— A car pulled up outside. Zara froze. “That’s him.” She rushed to the door, opening it before Malik even knocked. The moment she saw him— She pulled him into a tight hug. “You’re okay,” she whispered, almost like she didn’t believe it. “I’m fine,” Malik said quietly. But she could feel it. Something in him had changed. Malik stepped in slowly. His mom stood there, staring at him like she was trying to confirm he was real. Then she walked forward and held his face in her hands. “They said you got shot…” “I didn’t,” Malik said. Her eyes dr
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