Sia walked in, her usual poise back in place, though a trace of exhaustion clung to her eyes from the late-night unpacking, but work had its own rhythm, and Raghav’s office carried that aura of quiet dominance as always. She held her notepad and tablet, ever prepared, but her tone was softer than usual.
Raghav looked up from his laptop. “So… are you two settled in the new place?”
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