Chapter 11
night stretched long after the guests had retired, their voices fading into the walls of the haveli. Meera sat at the kitchen threshold, her legs folded beneath her, staring out into the moonlit courtyard. The stone floor was cool against her skin, a contrast to the warmth of the chulha that still lingered in the air.
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