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5. Foreign Trip?

The front door clicked open, letting in a gust of evening air and the low shuffle of footsteps. Sujata entered first, followed by Sadhana, Dev, Krish, and Aadhya. They paused in the living room, brows furrowing at the faint clink of cutlery coming from the kitchen.

“That…sounds like the chef,” Sadhana whispered.

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