The Crystal Oracle
The jazz band in the ballroom was playing something fast and bright, the kind of music that made you forget you were standing on crystal-studded heels and your father's name no longer meant what it used to. Julian Ashworth III forgot things easily at parties like this. It was a skill he had cultivated, like golf or bridge or the art of looking at a woman and making her believe he was...
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