Don't ever set your eyes on India
After making promises to Joshi, Rohan knew it was finally time to end all this.
He picked up his telephone and dialed quickly. "Neeraj," he said, his voice firm and unwavering, "I need President Naveen, Amar Singh, Atma and Rao in my office immediately. Make it happen."
Neeraj responded without hesitation. "Understood, Prime Minister. I'll have them here within the hour."
Rohan ended the call and began pacing the room, his mind racing through the various scenarios that could unfold in the next few hours.
Both President Naveen and Amar Singh, the Director General of Police, had been compromised by the Shadow.
Their loyalty had been twisted, their actions manipulated by forces beyond their control. But this was the moment where everything had to be brought into the light.
The first to arrive was President Naveen. The man entered with the air of authority that his position demanded, but there was a tension in his steps, a wariness in his eyes.