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CHAPTER ONE The First Frankenstein BEFORE THERE WAS Google, Amazon, or even America, there was the East India Company. Not a company in the way you know it. This wasn’t a startup with a pitch deck and a hoodie. This was a monster with a navy, a stock price, a royal charter, and the authority to kill. The East India Company wasn’t just a business. It was the blueprint. The prototype of every modern corporation. And it was stitched together from something horrifyingly simple: permission on paper. A group of wealthy English merchants wanted to trade spices in Asia. But travel was dangerous. Pirates. Storms. Scurvy. So they needed money. And more importantly, they needed legal protection. They...