After stepping out of the London Crime Unit Headquarters, Aaina decided she wasnβt ready to go home just yet. The city was alive, its energy thrumming beneath her feet as she walked aimlessly, taking in her new surroundings.
London was different from Delhiβcolder, quieter in some ways, yet equally bustling. The streets were lined with warm-lit cafes, bookstores, and boutiques displaying their finest collections. The cool evening air carried the scent of fresh pastries and brewed coffee, blending into the cityβs charm.
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