Chapter 41

Anis Al-Mansoori felt a sharp, prickly heat crawl up his scalp. The color drained from his face as he stood at the entrance of Al-Afaq Amusement Park, his eyes darting between the three men standing in the center of the walkway. Samir Al-Mansoori and Jad stood silently behind him, their previous bravado replaced by a tense, watchful stillness. Al-Nimr's eyes narrowed, his posture stiffening as he noticed the manager approaching. "What are you doing here?" Al-Nimr asked. His voice carried a...