The rain had stopped by dawn, but the sky still hung heavy with gray clouds, as if the storm had simply stepped back to watch what would happen next. The mansion smelled of wet earth and sandalwood. Noor hadn't slept. Her eyes were swollen, her body numb, her thoughts tangled between Zara's messages and Rudraksha's threats.
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