The night was cold and star-dusted in the secluded brick courtyard behind the SoHo gallery. In the center of the courtyard, an iron brazier sat on the flagstones, filled with dry kindling and applewood logs. Elena stood before the brazier, wearing her black wool coat, holding the leather-bound journals of Gianni Falco, the fraudulent marriage certificates from 2019, and the envelope of blackmail photographs that Julian Ross had used to…
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