The Faded Apartment

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2026-08-17 19:29:50 -

The banquet hall was a cavern of gold leaf and silence, the air thick with the scent of roasted pheasant and the heavy, metallic tang of old money. I stood at the edge of the mahogany table, my uniform pressed to a sharpness that felt like a blade against my skin, watching the city of Seattle rain against the floor-to-ceiling windows. Outside, the streets were a blur of neon and wet asphalt, a...

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