The Market of Will
Caleb viewed the trading floor of the New York Stock Exchange not as a place of finance, but as a colosseum. He was a small man, physically frail, with a stutter that made him a laughingstock in the corridors of power. He suffered from a severe sensory processing disorder that made the noise of the city feel like physical blows. But in the digital silence of his terminal, Caleb was a god. He...
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