Time to Attack
The flicker of satisfaction in Rao's eyes matched the quiet confidence in his voice.
With the immediate threat of moles neutralized, they could now move on to more pressing matters.
But both men knew, deep down, that the war in the shadows was far from over.
Rohan tapped the file in front of him, his fingers playing on the edge of the document. "What's the next move, Rao?" he asked quietly, a calm exterior hiding the intensity of his anticipation.
His years in politics had taught him that calm was the most effective weapon in moments of crisis.
Rao's face, usually expressionless, showed a glimpse of determination. "Now that the house is in order, we're going to shift the focus back to ISI. They may not realize yet that we've weeded out the informants, but the moment they understand they've lost their foothold, they'll retaliate. We need to stay ahead of them."
Rohan leaned forward. "What are you thinking? What's the operation?"