The corner executive office on the forty-second floor was dimly lit, illuminated only by the soft glow of the desk lamps and the panoramic expanse of Seattle sparkling beneath the dark autumn sky outside. The glass walls reflected the tense, electric atmosphere between them as Ethan closed the heavy mahogany door, sealing them off from the empty floor. Ethan walked behind his desk, running a hand through his dark hair,…
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