The Game of Teeth
I. In the glass-and-steel canyons of New York, the only predators that mattered were those who could liquidate a company before lunch. Julian Thorne was a man of the lapped-up luxury of the Upper East Side, a corporate raider whose heart had become as cold as the marble in his foyer. Ten years ago, he had a son, a boy who loved the smell of old books and the sound of rain. Then came the...
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