The Afterlife Agency

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The salon on Madison Avenue smelled of gardenias and gin. Crystal chandeliers threw fractured light across a room full of people who had learned to wear their grief like jewelry—beautiful, heavy, and entirely performative. Thomas Ashworth stood near the fireplace, adjusting his cuffs, watching the crowd with the practiced detachment of a man who had seen too many funerals and not enough peace....

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