Chapter 120 For Malik（1）

• Malik hadn’t returned yet, and I was starting to have an awful feeling about this. Something was off about his behavior tonight. My feet rapped against the floor in impatience. If Malik promised to come back, he would. But he was taking too long.
• Something was wrong.
• The ceiling lights flickered to life as I hit the switch. I stared down at my bloodied fingers. It wasn’t my blood. It was Malik’s. It must have happened when I touched him. But how was that possible? Was he okay?