The Wall Street Masquerade
The air in the boardroom of Sterling & Co. was filtered to a clinical purity, devoid of the smell of the city, the smell of rain, or the smell of fear. Adrian Thorne sat at the head of the table, his face a masterpiece of practiced neutrality. To his colleagues, Adrian was the "Perfect Instrument"—a man of flawless logic, zero emotion, and an uncanny ability to predict the exact moment a...
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