Hamza was seated in his office quietly when he heard footsteps approaching. There was a light knock on the door before it opened to reveal Farhan. Behind him was Salaar.Hamza flicked his head as Farhan closed the door behind Salaar who walked up to his boss.Hamza had both of his elbows resting on the glass table with his fingers entwined. His gaze was focused on the scratch on the back side of his hand. The claw mark was fresh, she gave it to him last night when he was being barbaric to her.He closed his eyes for a brief second before focusing them on Salaar as Hamza cocked his brow when he found him still standing."Sit," Hamza drawled as the man settled down on the chair in front of him."You asked for me, boss?" Salaar seemed calm and composed.Hamza nodded his head as he took out a box of cigars from the drawer. Taking out a cigar, he focused solely on it as he smoothly cut the head of it before grabbing a lighter, he lit it up and placed the end of the cigar between his lips,
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