The Absurdity of Loyalty
The courtroom in lower Manhattan was a masterpiece of modernist architecture—all glass, steel, and a profound lack of warmth. Julian sat in the defendant's chair, wearing a suit that cost more than the judge's annual salary. He was being tried for "Systemic Corporate Betrayal," a charge that sounded more like a poetic description than a legal accusation. The prosecutor, a man whose face looked...
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