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Bala looked at the river. “I teach slum kids to box. You?”

Bikram fell in love with a cabaret dancer named Nandini, a woman with eyes like cracked mirrors. Bala, who never wanted anything, wanted only his brother’s happiness. But the city’s new police commissioner, Ashwin Vardhan, was a different breed—honest, arrogant, and armed with a new anti-gangster law. gunday

They finished their tea in silence. As Bikram stood up to leave, Bala grabbed his wrist. The grip was still strong. “If you ever need me,” Bala said, “you know where to find me.” Bala looked at the river