The Glass Ceiling
(Style B1: New York Urban) The boardroom of Sterling Pharmaceuticals was a cathedral of glass and steel, suspended forty stories above the grit of Manhattan. Claire, the District Attorney, sat at the head of the table, her expression as sharp as the crease in her navy suit. Across from her sat Sterling, a man whose smile was as polished as his mahogany desk. "Let's be realistic, Claire,"...
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