The eighty-second floor of One Vanderbilt existed in a realm far above the mundane chaos of New York City. Twelve hundred feet above the sirens of Lexington Avenue, the penthouse was a temple of architectural minimalism and absolute corporate power. The silence was thick, broken only by the faint, muffled hum of the building's pressurized environmental filtration systems and the occasional whisper of wind whistling past the triple-glazed structural glass…
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