Midnight had long fallen over Seattle, but on the private observation terrace of the forty-fourth floor of the Columbia Center, the world was a breathtaking, starlit wonderland. Below them, the glittering city lights of downtown Seattle stretched from the bustling waterfront of Elliott Bay to the dark expanse of Lake Washington, with the iconic white spire of the Space Needle illuminated in brilliant violet and gold. A cool, crisp winter…
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