Chapter 62 Roman's POV The car door shuts with a soft thud behind her, and for a moment the sound seems to echo through the tinted interior like a sealed fate. India slides into the leather seat beside me, her fingers trembling as she tucks a curl of hair behind her ear, pretending not to notice how her breathing skips. She’s shaken, though she’s trying very hard not to show it. I can practically feel fear rolling off her skin in waves, thin, bitter, fragile. I settle into my side, let the leather cradle my spine, and gesture silently for the driver to start the engine. The hum is low, soothing, but the tension in the air doesn’t soften. India folds her arms defensively, hugging herself as if she could squeeze her heart into stillness. Funny. Moments ago, she was firing back like she’d grown teeth overnight. The fire in her voice had surprised me… and amused me. Now? Her eyes darted toward the street, body tight, shoulders pulled forward. Like prey listening for footstep
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