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Aria’s POV.
I turned around slowly, my heart dropping like a heavy stone the moment I saw who was standing there. It was Zander, standing in the doorway, his tall frame tense and his fists clenched tightly at his sides. His eyes weren’t just angry—they were blazing with fury, like a fire that couldn’t be put out. His gaze moved quickly, darting back and forth between me and Asher
