The night before the Plaza gala, Manhattan was drenched in a cold autumn fog that wrapped the high towers of Midtown in a shroud of silver mist. A thousand feet above the street, inside Julian Montgomery’s 432 Park Avenue penthouse, the only light came from the crackling amber flames in the stone fireplace. Elena stood by the panoramic glass, holding a glass of mineral water, watching the yellow headlights crawling…
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