Leftover Rain

Forty-eight hours in her custody. A lifetime under her skin.
Anjali Rathore is a myth in starched khaki. At thirty, the Bastar SP is cold, unyielding, and deadly. She measures her life by the casualties she leaves behind-counting the shoes of the dead to survive. She trusts absolutely no one.
Until a fierce, left-wing Delhi journalist crosses her perimeter.
Kiara Das came to the jungle to expose state brutality and destroy the SP's career. Instead, an active rebel lockdown traps her inside Anjali's isolated, fortified bungalow.
With the grid down and the water lines dead, the rules of the outside world completely evaporate.

Sharing a single bucket of rainwater, trading damp clothes, and feeling the heavy friction of police leather against bare skin, their ideological warfare blurs into an unbearable, slow-burn obsession. Anjali knows how to handle a weapon with lethal precision-but Kiara's skin is the first thing she refuses to surrender.
In a war zone where trust is treason, their most dangerous weapon is the desire they turn on each other.
Leftover Rain is an edgy, high-stakes sapphic romantic thriller packed with fierce enemies-to-lovers tension, protective alpha energy, and an addictive, slow-burn heat that will leave you breathless.