Rana's P.O.V.
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"Get me out of here." I whisper while looking at him. I see the fire flaring up in his eyes and after he nods briefly to his parents, he escorts me to the exit of the tent.
There's so much noise but I can't hear a thing. Everything is so quiet. Tristan closes the curtain behind him and I feel a tremendous pressure drop from my shoulders.
As if I can finally breathe properly, I can almost taste the oxygen. It's all too much and before I realise it my knees hit the ground. I hear Tristan and the men run towards me but I raise my hand.
"Give me a moment." I have to do this myself, I have to get up again myself. Ever since I was torn from my parents I have been on my own, I always had to survive on my own but now I have the feeling that I am no longer al
