Title: The Shadow of the Eternal
The air in the Financial District of Manhattan didn't feel like air; it felt like a pressurized mixture of ambition, espresso, and a subtle, pervasive scent of expensive cologne and desperation. Samuel had spent twenty-two years as the private steward to Alistair Vance, a man whose net worth was a number so large it had ceased to be a quantity and had become a form of weather that affected...
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