Chapter 2

Sat, 08 Nov 2025 08:17:25 +0000

Gangtok was quieter than he imagined. The city rose and fell in slow breaths  mist swallowing rooftops, prayer flags shivering in the cold wind and the faint scent of rain that never really left. Rudraksha stepped out of the jeep and looked around. His file said she was here - Aarvika Rathore. No photo, no clear trail. Just a few money transfers, a fake business registration and a name that didn’t belong in this part of the country.