Title: The Last Waltz of the Gilded Age
The champagne in the crystal flutes of the Waldorf-Astoria was as cold as the truth Julian held in his pocket. It was a single sheet of vellum, covered in the frantic, precise scribbles of a dying mathematician. The proof was elegant, undeniable, and utterly catastrophic: the universe was not expanding, it was exhaling, and the final breath was scheduled to occur in exactly three hundred and...
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