"Get the fuck out of my haveli."
The voice was low, a graveled rumble that seemed to vibrate through the cool sandstone of the entrance hall. It didn't shout. It didn't need to.
"Get the fuck out of my haveli."
The voice was low, a graveled rumble that seemed to vibrate through the cool sandstone of the entrance hall. It didn't shout. It didn't need to.
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