Let him find balance and moderation in all things; let him listen to himself and not the noise of others. Noise. That was all the Brothers had created. They hollered and stomped around Southall, but after what she and widows went through rescuing Nikki, the Brothers didn’t frighten her. Kulwinder noticed there were fewer of them patrolling the Broadway now, and earlier at the temple, she had seen one of them actually serving langar like a proper Sikh instead of keeping watch on the women in the kitchen. ‘They’re a little afraid of us now,’ Manjeet had said. But hadn’t the Brothers always been
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