After a night filled with fear and the smoke of destruction, the first ray of morning light struck the windows of the Malik mansion, bringing with it a strange, heavy silence. Meher had spent the entire night in Reyansh’s arms, but her eyes never left the door. Reyansh had not let her sleep, and he himself had not closed his eyes for even a second. One hand stayed on his gun, the other on the security screen.
Then the sound of two cars stopping in the courtyard of the mansion reached them.





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