### **Chapter 10: Wires Free**
**Police swarmed** the new Mumbai bridge moments after **Khan**’s plunge, lights flashing blue-red against harbor waves. **Ravi**’s dock contacts—old sailor debts called in—handed over **tied guards**, **bomb trucks**, and stolen **ledgers** as proof. **Arjun** and **Priya** stood breathless on catwalk, hands clasped, watching chaos unfold. Timers dead, bridge safe. Crowd above cheered ribbon-cut, clueless heroes. "**We won**," **Priya** whispered, tears cutting mud-streaked cheeks.
Cops hauled evidence: **Khan Enterprises** papers linking bombs to bridge bids, hacked student files, **Broker**’s zip-tied body fished from old site. News vans swarmed by noon—headlines screamed "**Student Heroes Save Mumbai**!" **Arjun**’s face flashed nationwide, reluctant spotlight. "**No cameras**," he growled to reporters, shielding **Priya**. But she smiled for one: "**Love stopped terror**."
Back at the slum shack, family threw **victory feast**—mom’s parathas steaming, dad pouring chai, neighbors crowding with sweets. **Ravi** lifted glass: "**To kids who broke shadows**!" Laughter filled tin roof, rain finally stopped. **Priya**’s mom hugged tight: "**Daughter brave**." Slum kids gawked—**Arjun** their hero now.
Night fell gentle. On shack rooftop under first stars, **Arjun** and **Priya** sat close, city hum soft below. His wounds bandaged proper, her cuts faded. "**Wedding soon**?" he asked, tracing her palm. She glowed. "**Beach, simple—Vizag sand, family, no suits**." **Kiss** sealed promise—deep, slow, future blooming. "**Our bridge** stands forever," she murmured.
Phones stayed quiet—no texts, no buzz. **Khan**’s web shredded: arrests rolled—lieutenants, drivers, hackers. Papers hailed "**end of terror plot**." **Arjun** crushed his burner phone final time. Wires free.
But one stormy night later, power flickered. Laptop—packed away—hummed unplugged. Screen glowed faint: **new dark spot**, pulsing. **Arjun** froze, **Priya** gripping his arm. "**Another**?"
City skyline pulsed electric, watching eternal. Shadows never fully died. But together, hand in hand, they faced it. **Love stronger than wires**.
**The End**
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