The Faded Paradox
The air in the sub-basement of the Sterling & Vane Forensic Accounting firm did not smell of paper or coffee, as one might expect from a place devoted to the quiet exhumation of ledgers and the cold dissection of corporate souls, but rather of ozone, wet copper, and the faint, sweet rot of lilies that had been left in a vase on the reception desk three days prior and had since been forgotten by...
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