I'm still struggling to grasp what's happening, my thoughts a tangled mess as I blindly follow my husband. My pulse thrums with unease, my mind desperately trying to piece together the fragments of this bizarre night. Hood shoots me another look—half exasperation, half disappointment. Seriously, what's wrong with him? He really needs to stop hanging around Sahil and Ahaana so much; their chaotic energy is rubbing off on him in all the worst ways.
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