Rashid
I tore the letter from the notepad and crunched it into my hand, my thoughts racing.
Track her down. That's what I needed to do.
Turning on my heel, I raced out of Lyla's room and back to my own. I quickly grabbed a shirt from my floor and shoved my feet into a pair of shoes. I'd long since forgotten my phone, back somewhere in Lyla's room that I didn't care to retrieve.
I needed to move. Quickly.
Jogging back into the hallway, my feet pounded against the stairs while I descended, catching the attention of the guards waiting there along with someone I was in no mood to entertain.
“Move." I bit out, seeing Hafsa turn away from her guards and move closer to me.
She was directly in the middle of the path leading out of the palace, my only way of getting a car and getting the h
