Vedansh's fingers stilled on the folder. He flipped through the papers once, then again, the lines on his forehead cutting deeper with each page.
Finally, he shut it with a soft thud, eyes lifting to hers-sharp, incredulous.

Vedansh's fingers stilled on the folder. He flipped through the papers once, then again, the lines on his forehead cutting deeper with each page.
Finally, he shut it with a soft thud, eyes lifting to hers-sharp, incredulous.

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