The Winter Edge
The Winter Edge Ray Brennan woke up on a Tuesday in November with the distinct sensation that he had made a catastrophic error in judgment. The error, he discovered over the next hour while staring at the water-stained ceiling of his studio apartment on the Lower East Side, was not a single mistake but a series of them. He had quit his job at the warehouse three weeks ago. He had not told...
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