Months slipped by like sand through fingers since the pyres cooled and the ashes of the brothers scattered on the wind.
The Thakur empire, once teetering on chaos, roared back to life under Arjun's iron grip. He scoured the cities for sharp-minded MBA graduates—five in total, each handpicked for their ruthless edge and loyalty bought with fat salaries and veiled threats.
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