Chapter 33
I just screamed when I saw that the man I thought was one of our men threw his gun with an empty bullet right at our car. Traitors! They tricked us! They are the real enemies.
My surprise was not yet answered when the car door suddenly opened and I saw that someone had pulled the dead body of the man who was driving, and my lips just opened when a beautiful woman sat in the driver's seat earlier. Like the men earlier, it was also wearing black.
Who is she?
"It's been a while, your highness." He knows Dastan! We couldn't speak anymore as he sped off in the car.
"Who are you?" Caleb and I asked the girl almost at the same time.
"Why don't you ask your majesty?" Why, in my hearing, is there a tenderness in his calling 'Mahamal'?
"Who is she, Das
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