Right in front of Gara, Yuvika, cheeks burning, realized how foolish she had been. Bravely, she apologized to Gara.
He only gave a small nod in response, whether it meant forgiveness or not, she couldn't tell.
One by one, the Liners dispersed. Mohan and Kian left as well, but before the two young men went, Gara spoke again.
"Any Liner who took part in this protest won't get water from me anymore. I trust you know who they are. If not, I'll make a list."
"Don't worry. I know all of them," Kian replied.
With that, they were gone. The only one who remained was Madha, watching Gara with a faint smile.
The bruise on Madha's jaw still hadn't faded, even after days. Normally, they would have healed in a single day if Gara had treated them.
"Come inside. Your wounds need care," Gara said, taking Madha's hand.
Madha's eyes widened in surprise, but he didn't resist as Gara gently pulled him along.
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