The Distant Joke
The celebration for the launch of the Eternal Care division was held in the atrium, a space where the air tasted of stale coffee and ozone, and the chandeliers hung with a precarious, skeletal grace. Elias Thorne stood near the base of the central pillar, his tie loosened, watching the senior partners laugh with a hollow, rhythmic intensity that seemed to sync with the faint, wet sound the...
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