Excerpt
PROLOGUE THERE ARE NO rivers. Let’s start there. No water flows through this kingdom. No mountains feed its valleys. No green banks. No lakes. No life, really. Just heat. And dust. And silence. And yet — somehow — this is one of the most powerful countries on Earth. A desert with no democracy, no freedom of speech, no separation of powers, no ancient constitution, no modern parliament, no meaningful elections, and yet you bow to it every time you fill your tank. This place didn’t rise in the days of Pharaoh or Babylon. It wasn’t forged by ancient empires or great conquests. This is not Rome in the desert. It was born… yesterday. Barely a hundred years ago. Modern. Manufactured. Mechanical....