In the warm evening light, Richard, Jagesh, Noah, and Paul stood on the balcony of a high-rise building, their eyes fixated on the grand hotel a few blocks away.
A light breeze swirled around them, carrying with it the distant hum of Bombay's nightlife and the hotel's gleaming lights flickered like stars, both a beacon of their ambition and the battleground for what was to come.
Richard set his glass down on the ledge, his gaze sharp and calculating. "The time is approaching. Are all the preparations in place?"
Paul gave a short nod, swirling the liquor in his tumbler. "My team is in position. They entered the country without issue and are currently lying low, waiting for further instructions."
He glanced at Jagesh. "But to execute this off seamlessly, we will need the Rajputs' backing. This operation is big…too big to handle without their influence."
"After all, we need to clear the entire scenario and hide everything from the public."
