When the Flute Called Her Name
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A flute she should not have heard.
A world she was never meant to enter.
And a man whose smile feels far too familiar.
When Arohi Sharma finds herself drawn into the ancient city of Dwarka, she realizes some stories are far more dangerous than legends ever warned.
Especially the ones written by destiny itself.
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