*
"Explain yourself." Noor said, leaning on the edge of the stool which she was sitting on. "What do you mean they took your family from you?"
A muscle in Fareed's jaw twitched.
"I do not endorse being given orders by anyone, Noor. Especially you." he said slowly.
"I wasn't ordering you." Noor said. "I was merely asking for a little clarification on your statement."
Fareed c****d his head at her, trying to discern what she was really thinking of. Noor kept her facial expressions as blank as possible, though Fareed could still detect just a tiny hint of curiosity in her eyes.
"Your father, though it may seem hard to believe, is part of a secret cult who call themselves Eibadat al siriya, or the Cult of secrecy. They speak of the cult amongst themselves as The Order." Fareed said ca
