The Golden Ledger (V-02: Jazz Age Idealism)
The music of the 1920s was a frantic attempt to drown out the screams of the Great War. In New York, the parties never ended, and the champagne flowed like a river of liquid gold. Julian stood on the balcony of a penthouse overlooking Central Park, watching the city pulse with a desperate, glittering energy. Julian was a ghost of a different sort. He was the last scion of the Van der Bilt-esque...
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