Chapter 15: Not done

Kush’ POV

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“I need your help.”, I dialed Kabir’s number, my best friend, Arbaaz Uncle’s son.

“At this moment?”, There came his sleepy voice. I was sure that he would be in shock receiving my call at this hour.

“Yes.”

“Tell me.”, He sounded serious now. He must have been realized that the matter was serious otherwise I wouldn’t call him at this moment.

“There was a guest in Uncle’s party named Camella Reynolds. I want to know where’s she staying!”, I said in one sentence.

“You called me at this hour to know the address of the girl?&rdq