Meera’s POV
The apartment was silent, except for the rapid beat of my heart. The shadows outside had disappeared, for now, but the adrenaline from the earlier attack still ran through my veins. I sank into the couch, and Aarav immediately crouched in front of me, his hands holding mine gently, possessively.
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