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Chapter 17. A Little Like Home

Neither of them noticed the figure standing motionless behind the thick neem tree, half-hidden in the growing darkness.

The man watched them silently - the way Uzair held her, the way Zara leaned into him, the quiet intimacy between them. His heavy gaze lingered especially on Zara for a long moment before he turned and disappeared into the shadows without a sound.

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Quillechokashi

Echoes of thoughts, written with a quill