Stellar Elegy
Stellar Elegy The party was exactly the sort of spectacle that only money can produce. Chandeliers hung like frozen waterfalls from the Long Island ballroom ceiling. A jazz band played something fast and bright on the terrace, and the light from the string bulbs made the autumn air look like it was made of gold dust. Silas Vane stood in the corner holding a glass of champagne he had no...
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