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In Chandni Chowk, every recipe has a secret-and every secret has a price.
When a legendary jalebi-maker is found murdered in the heart of Old Delhi, Inspector Ishaan "Ishu" Mukherjee is sent into the deliciously chaotic labyrinth of Chandni Chowk
His first clue? A jalebi twisted into a cryptic message.
His suspects? Seven ancient culinary families, each guarding a secret.
His problem? Everyone is lying.
As more bodies appear-beside sizzling kebabs, inside spice warehouses and around steaming pots of nihari-Delhi's most treasured food traditions become the centre of a deadly conspiracy.
At the heart of the mystery lies a lost cookbook, thirteen supposedly priceless recipes, and a centuries-old secret involving the families who built their fortunes on stolen culinary legacies.
But Ishu is not your ordinary detective.
He reads people by the way they eat.
He knows a liar by how they fold a paratha.
He spots a murderer by what they leave behind on their plate.
And he is absolutely convinced that the truth, much like a jalebi, is never straight.
With a sharp-tongued food journalist, feuding halwai dynasties, mysterious havelis, secret recipes, baffling murders and a detective who may be more unpredictable than the killer-
Old Delhi has never tasted this dangerous.
Because sometimes the deadliest ingredient isn't poison.
It's a secret.
This one has been simmering for centuries.