____________________________________________ Hamza Ali Mazari: a man built of silence, strategy, and shadows. Cold, observant, always ten steps ahead, he trusted no one and wanted only one thing-power. Not money, not fame. Power. Control. Influence. People were pieces, emotions were weaknesses, and he never lost sight of the mission. Until he met her. Yalina Jamali: the daughter of the man he detested, yet she laughed like the world had never hurt her. Soft, kind, and painfully genuine, she carried light in a world of politics and lies. Something about her irritated him-no, gnawed at him-because she made him feel. Feel what....? _____________________________________________