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... alik's lips parted, but no words came.
"Where is he?"
Layla demanded, pushing herself up.
Her body ached, her head was spinning, but none of it mattered.
"Malik—where is my father?!"
His hands clenched at his sides.
"Layla, just listen—"
"Where is he?!"
A voice outside murmured something. Then another. Then another.
Whispers. Rumors. A trickle turning into a flood.
And finally, someone spoke:
"He's dead."
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