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The alley was quiet, but tension hung heavy. Muktaβs chest heaved, fingers gripping the bracelet tightly. She couldnβt take her eyes off the young man standing a few steps away β calm, confident, carrying an air that felt ancient.
Author POV
The alley was quiet, but tension hung heavy. Muktaβs chest heaved, fingers gripping the bracelet tightly. She couldnβt take her eyes off the young man standing a few steps away β calm, confident, carrying an air that felt ancient.
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