The Mirage of Power
The glass towers of Manhattan didn't just house banks; they were the vertical graveyards of ambition. Marcus had spent three years as a junior analyst at Sterling & Thorne, a man whose only skill was the ability to become invisible. He was the one who stayed until 3 AM, the one who formatted the slides, the one who was forgotten the moment he left the room. Then he found the glitch. It wasn't a...
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