On a radiant Sunday morning in late April, the sunlight poured through the floor-to-ceiling glass walls of the Belltown penthouse, illuminating the twenty-foot living room in streams of liquid gold. Ethan sat at the quartz kitchen island in his charcoal linen trousers and bare feet, sipping his morning dark roast coffee, looking over the structural joinery drawings for their Bainbridge roof cantilevers. Nora walked out from the mezzanine master suite,…
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