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Chapter Two Hundred and Twenty Five.

No hello. No calm. Straight to the point—and his tone was sharp, territorial.

Meera blinked. “Wait… how did you know I was here?”

Silence.

“Arjun, answer me.”

A beat. Then, “I asked first.”

She sighed, pinching the bridge of her nose. “I came to see Siddhartha. Remember the birthday thing I tol...