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Chapter 29 | The Plan

Tara's POV

The tension in the living room was so thick it felt suffocating. Moksh stood frozen near the dining table, arms crossed, his eyes dark, staring into nothing with a deadly focus.

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_I pen what heart refuses to whisper in the dark_