
SHAURYA โ POV
I didnโt summon her. I cornered her.Private conference floor. Glass walls. The city bleeding gold beneath us. She walks in alone. No entourage. No fear. No apology stitched into her posture.

SHAURYA โ POV
I didnโt summon her. I cornered her.Private conference floor. Glass walls. The city bleeding gold beneath us. She walks in alone. No entourage. No fear. No apology stitched into her posture.
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