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The Shadow of the Titan I remember the first day Julian walked into the firm. He looked like a stray dog in a tailored suit—eyes wide, eager, smelling of old books and cheap coffee. I was the Senior Associate, the man who knew where every body was buried in the New York financial district. I saw the potential in him, and I saw the target on his back. For three years, I watched Julian climb. It...
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