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Chapter 28, The Group Is Growing.
Author: Leena Mustafa
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Hazim stood at the head of the table, his expression serious as the team gathered around. The air in the room was tense, a silent acknowledgment of the growing threats they faced.

"I've made up my mind," Hazim began, folding his arms. "Starting today, we’re expanding. We’ll recruit new members and strengthen our group."

Hadi leaned back in his chair, nodding. "About time. I’ve been saying this for months."

Hazim shot him a look but didn’t argue. "The ghoul attacks are getting worse, and we can’t keep up like this. Not to mention, the other groups has been recruiting aggressively. If we don’t grow, we’ll fall behind."

Malik crossed his arms. "So how do we do this? Just open the doors and hope for the best?"

"No," Hazim said firmly. "We’ll announce it on social media, strict screening. Hadi and I will handle interviews and evaluations. The rest of you will train the ones we accept."

Haitham cracked his knuckles, grinning. "Finally, some fresh blood to whip into shape."

Malik nodded i
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