The Core Collapse
The boardroom of the Apex Committee sat above the clouds, a sanctuary of glass and white marble where the world's wealth was managed like a game of chess. Marcus, a twenty-four-year-old mathematical prodigy, had been recruited into the Committee not for his loyalty, but for his ability to see patterns that others missed. Marcus believed in the 'Great Equation.' He was convinced that global...
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