The Pale Door
Chapter One The light in the administrative tower did not change; it only accumulated, a slow sediment of dust and ambition that settled on the desks of the new republic. Rosa Esteves stood in the center of the gala, her eyes fixed on the concrete spire visible through the glass walls, a monument to the firm’s stability that she intended to own before her mandatory retirement in six months. The...
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