The morning sun filtered through the trees of Ellisbridge bungalow, painting patches of gold across the lawn. Naina sat comfortably…
Ahmedabad was still asleep. Or at least it pretended to be. The sky beyond the Ellisbridge bungalow remained a deep…
Ahmedabad stood unnaturally still in the heavy afternoon heat. Outside, the sunlight lay harsh and blinding across the quiet roads,…
The conference room did not empty immediately. For a few seconds after Sameer’s final words, no one moved. The silence…
Saturday morning arrived gently, as if the city had chosen not to rush into the day. February was finally drawing…
The night before had shifted more than just plans. It had shifted the board. And by morning, Vishakha Somani was…