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My brother's eyes were pitch black when I told her about the strange phone call Nalya received earlier. I managed to convince Nalya it was a prank call because my brother didn't want her to worry about her. The danger in her life was real, and it had us on edge.
" Did you get the number?" he asked.
" Yes, I copied it to my phone and blocked it on hers. She needs a sim card change," I answered.
" Rhaegar, I think it was Arlon," Hellena said, and my brother growled, hitting his table and breaking it in half. Seriously, his temper was out of this world.
" That bastard is playing with me, and how is he keeping this up when all his accounts are frozen?" Rhaegar shot daggers around, and he looked murderous.
" And how would he have Nalya's number? There must be foul play in this,
