Delhi. January 2024.He came home on the fifteenth of January.The RAW debrief had taken six weeks — the specific thoroughness of an intelligence agency processing an officer who had run an unauthorized operation that had simultaneously succeeded and created significant diplomatic complications. He had been, as he described it with the careful language of someone who had been extensively debriefed, "in a considerable amount of institutional difficulty" for six weeks.He was not, as far as Naina could determine, in the specific kind of difficulty that ended careers. The case had been too large a success for the institutional difficulty to have serious consequences. Three countries had made significant arrests based on intelligence developed by his operation. The RAW director had publicly, in an internal memo that became un-internal within forty-eight hours, referred to the operation as "irregular but effective."Irregular but effective was the institution's version of well done.He came home at eight PM on a Tuesday, which was Naina's late night — she was usually at the unit until nine or ten on Tuesdays. She was home at seven. She did not examine why she had come home early.He came through the door with the specific manner of someone returning to a place they were not sure still belonged to them.She was in the kitchen. She had made rajma. She had not made it on purpose — she had made it because it was what she knew how to make on a Tuesday and because the decision of what to cook for a husband who had faked his death was not a decision she had bandwidth for and rajma required no decision.He stood in the kitchen doorway.He looked at the rajma."You made rajma," he said."Someone has to," she said.He came into the kitchen and sat at the table. She served the food. They ate.Halfway through the meal, he said: "I owe you a complete account.""You owe me several things," she said. "Start with the account."He told her. The full version — not the fragments she had assembled from spreadsheets and contact files and decoded ping patterns, but the continuous version, the one with context and sequence and the specific texture of a man who had spent three years building toward a moment and then lived through the moment and was now on the other side of it.He told her when he had been recruited. How the CipherNet cover had been arranged. The first indication that something was wrong with Vayu's product — a source inside Vayu who had approached CipherNet with concerns, who had been AMBER COAT in the spreadsheet. The building of the case over eight months. The decision, in October, that the case was complete except for the third piece — the legal verification, the chain of evidence.