Sample V-05: The Weight of a Single Breath
The winter in New York was a gray, oppressive thing that turned the Hudson River into a sheet of lead. Sam worked as a night security guard at a luxury hotel in Midtown, a job that required him to stand still for twelve hours a day and pretend that the world was safe. He was a man of few words and fewer friends, a shadow moving through the gilded corridors of wealth. Ten years ago, Sam had been...
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