Chapter 234

Moosa’s mind raced with all the ways he would ensure that every one of them felt the same pain and fear they had inflicted upon Nur, the betrayal they had forced upon his family would be returned to them tenfold.

In truth, their punishment had already begun. They were currently confined, trapped in the cold, unforgiving cell where the family had been kept, and every moment they remained there was a prelude to the reckoning that awaited them. The cell was not a prison; it was an incubation chamber for the vengeance he was about to unleash. Moosa’s fury burned hotter with every thought, every heartbeat, and the knowledge that their suffering was already underway gave him a grim satisfaction. He would not stop until justice, brutal and unrelenting, had been served.

He was also relentlessly searching for Sohrab, a man who bore full responsibility for everything Nur had been forced to endure. Sohrab’s name was a splinter in his mind, impossible to ignore, impossible to remove