The string quartet transitioned into a sweeping waltz by Shostakovich, the melancholy strains floating through the grand ballroom as servers in white waistcoats glided between tables bearing silver trays of roasted squab and truffled risotto. At table seven, Chloe sat between the Chairman of the Lyric Opera and a federal appellate judge, effortlessly discussing the restoration of historic architectural landmarks along Michigan Avenue. She was witty, articulate, and completely in…
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