Note: Guys please re-read the chapter Bed was too small

In the quiet, heavy atmosphere of the IPS headquarters, Devansh sat at his desk, meticulously organizing the final arrest warrants and legal documentation for Devendra’s capture. He kept every movement completely silent and discreet—if Devendra caught even a tiny whiff of what was coming, he would immediately go into hiding or alert his international network. Everything had to be executed with zero margin for error.