The Golden Master
The celebration for the quarter’s record-breaking premiums had begun in earnest, the champagne flowing in a steady, golden stream that seemed to defy the gravity holding the rest of the world in its rigid, bureaucratic grip. You stood near the edge of the conference room, your tie loosened just enough to suggest casual confidence, though your heart hammered against your ribs like a trapped...
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