The Sanctuary of the Forgotten
The Iron District of New York was a graveyard of rusted girders and shattered glass, a place where the city's ambition had gone to die. David had once been a king of this concrete jungle, a hedge fund manager who could move markets with a single phone call. But the market had turned, and David had fallen. He had lost his penthouse, his cars, and his dignity in a single, spectacular crash. Years...
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