The midnight sky over the Potomac River was a heavy, liquid charcoal bruised by the distant amber glow of the Washington, D.C. monuments. Outside the soaring floor-to-ceiling panoramic windows of the private executive penthouse in Georgetown, a freezing autumn rain misted against the triple-glazed glass, blurring the distant silhouette of the Kennedy Center and the illuminated spire of the Washington Monument. Inside the two-story penthouse, the atmosphere was a study…
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