Chapter 94

  I clutched the black eyeliner in my hand, my fingers tightening around it like a vice. The second Rami slid back into the car with that damn Kunafa box, I held it up, my voice sharp. 

  "Whose is this?" 

  He barely glanced at it before shrugging. "I don't know. If it's not yours, maybe it's my se...

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