Rewind Time: Same day, 11:45 AM “Bhai, please. It’s his first match. Can’t we think of another oe?” pleaded Sahil Shah. “No, it has all been fixed here. Money has changed hands” replied Bhai Running the business wasn’t easy anymore. Loyalties kept shifting, double agents lurked everywhere, and each deal was becoming a headache. Around 12:00 PM, Bhai calls up Boss in India. What kind of a name was that? Bhai smirked as the call went through. Changing Bose to Boss may have sounded silly to most, but Boss loved it — everyone, even kingpins, had to call him Boss. 20 crore was the deal for a seat under the KJP banner for the upcoming election. Boss had managed to gather it all, but his hunger was insatiable. He wasn’t just after influence; he was thirsty for the kind of power that bent people to your will. Money had always come easy to him — he lived king size, sprawling bungalow, luxury cars, a following that bowed when he walked by. But political power was different. It wasn’t about ...