The midnight rain had returned to Manhattan, streaking the floor-to-ceiling glass of the 80th-floor boardroom in rivulets of dark liquid silver. Inside the darkened executive suite of Thorne Tower, the only illumination came from the massive digital wall displays and the amber glow of the city skyline fifty stories below. The room smelled of expensive leather, polished mahogany, and the sharp, metallic ozone of twenty trading computers running automated settlement…
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