While Wall Street celebrated the miraculous resurrection of Cross Enterprises, a dark, desperate venom was festering in a dingy coffee shop on Second Avenue. Victoria Davenport sat in the back booth, wearing a cheap trench coat and oversized dark sunglasses, her hands trembling as she opened a manila envelope. Across the vinyl table sat Gregory Finch (no relation to Harold), a notorious financial smear blogger and editor of *The Manhattan…
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