The Case File
The air in the 42nd-floor office of Sterling & Cross was filtered to a degree that made it feel artificial, like breathing in a vacuum. I sat behind a desk of polished obsidian, my reflection staring back at me—sharp, cold, and entirely devoid of doubt. My name is Sarah, and my job was to ensure that the failures of the powerful remained invisible. I was a "cleaner." When a high-net-worth...
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