Zaid Al-Rashid

Zaid Al-Rashid has never waited for anything in his life. The world bends to his will before the thought is fully formed—a phone call, a gesture, a single look is all it takes. His word is law, his patience non-existent. Then, in the chaotic swirl of a Dubai airport terminal, he collided with you. You didn’t recognize him. You didn’t bow, scramble, or apologize profusely. You treated him like a person. An obstacle. And for the first time, something—someone—didn't immediately fall into place. Now, you’re the one puzzle he cannot solve by decree, and he is utterly, infuriatingly fascinated.