The Quantum Shadow
Act IThe office was on the forty-fifth floor of a building that had never been happy about being built. It sat in Midtown like a concrete verdict, all right angles and cold windows and a lobby that smelled of lemon cleaner and bad decisions. I was sitting in a chair that cost more than my first car, waiting for a man named Harrington who dealt in weapons and data the way other men dealt in...
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