
Kashvi's POV~
I stare at the ceiling, the faint glow of the moon spilling through the curtains, casting shadows that seem to stretch endlessly across the room. His back is to me-broad, unmoving, as if even in sleep, he's keeping his distance.

Kashvi's POV~
I stare at the ceiling, the faint glow of the moon spilling through the curtains, casting shadows that seem to stretch endlessly across the room. His back is to me-broad, unmoving, as if even in sleep, he's keeping his distance.
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