Amala never thought one phone call could change everything. When she’s unexpectedly summoned to India to assist in a high-profile investigation, she imagines a few interviews, maybe some legal paperwork—certainly nothing that would turn her entire world upside down. But the moment she arrives, it’s clear something is wrong. The case isn’t just about murder—it’s about rituals, symbols no one can explain, and whispers of powers that shouldn’t exist. The deeper Amala digs, the more tangled she becomes in a centuries-old mystery that refuses to stay buried. With each clue she uncovers, the danger grows. People around her start disappearing. Shadows seem to move on their own. And the line between reality and myth begins to blur. Someone—or something—is watching her. Waiting. Now, Amala must navigate a web of lies, legends, and deadly secrets, where trusting the wrong person could be fatal… and ignoring the truth could awaken something far worse. ✨ Author’s Note (because honesty is sexy): This tale was born in the world of the “Romance Club” game, but darling, I don’t just copy—I curate, twist, and pour it through the filter of my own words, moods, and wicked little ideas. The bones may belong to the creators of Romance Club, but the heartbeat, the attitude, and every stolen glance in these pages? That’s all me. 💋