Offline. Perfect. His.
“How?” Rohan had breathed.
His fingers moved with surgical precision. Cut. Paste. Wait.
He heard footsteps. Arjun’s voice: “Bhai, I forgot sugar. Be right back.”
Arjun leaned over. “Is that...?”
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