The Void of Blood
The rain in Manhattan didn't wash things clean; it only made the grime shine. Julian Sterling lay in a private suite at the Mount Sinai Hospital, surrounded by the most expensive medical equipment money could buy. He was a man who had spent forty years treating people as assets, and now, he was the only asset left to liquidate. His sons, Adrian and Leo, were the perfect products of his...
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