The Pale Dance

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The Pale Dance

The rain had not stopped for three days, a persistent, grey curtain that turned the glass facade of the Meridian Group’s headquarters into a shimmering, distorted mirror of the city below. Elias Thorne stood on the sixty-second floor, his reflection ghosting over the skyline, a man made of glass and silence. He was a structural engineer by trade, a master of load-bearing calculations and...

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