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Chapter 74, The Watchers.

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Everyone's faces were pale and the atmosphere was tense in the small, cramped living room where Jamal's family huddled together, their faces etched with fear. Hadi and Hazim loomed over them, their expressions firm but their presence suffocating. The air smelled of cigarettes and sweat.

Hadi, the one with the legal knowledge , leaned forward, his voice low but razor-sharp. "We know your boy's been buying hashish. And we know he didn't just pull it out of thin air. So here's how this is going to go, you make him tell us where he got it. Or else."

Jamal's father, a wiry man with sunken cheeks, swallowed hard. "Or else what?"

Hazim smirked "Or else we take you all in Conspiracy, possession, pick your charge. You'll rot in a cell while your boy gets passed around like a pack of cigarettes."

Jamal's mother let out a choked sob, clutching her son's arm. The boy, no older than seventeen, trembled, his eyes darting between the two men and his parents.

"Please," the father begged. "He's just

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