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Please get him out

Author: Destell
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Aliyah's POV

I closed the laptop which I used to surf social media with, got up from my bed and marched to the living room where my father sat watching the news on TV.

"Dad," I called as I sat beside him.

"Sweetheart," he answered without taking his eyes off the screen.

I snatched the remote from the center table and pressed the off button.

"Aliyah," he turned sharply.

"What's the matter?" he furrowed his brows.

"Dad," I frowned.

"You said that Kelan wouldn't spend another night in the cell. You promised to bring him out yesterday," I blinked repeatedly.

"Child, yes I did. I know I promised to get him out of there. However, things didn't really align yesterday. They didn't go as planned. I'm sorry about that. But, I've got it all planned out now," he leaned forward and kissed my forehead.

"Really?" I grin.

"Yes, my princess."

"Thank you daddy," I curved my lips into a smile.

"Uhh... Dad," I called again.

"Yeah,"

"How about that guy? Could you release him?" I pleaded.

"Hell no! Ple
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