That evening, a private dinner was held in the glass-enclosed rooftop solarium of the Mercer townhouse in Gramercy Park. Below the terrace, the private gardens of Gramercy were illuminated by Victorian wrought-iron gas lamps, their golden glow filtering through the amber and crimson canopy of autumn trees. Around the table sat Vivian Mercer, Rachel Harper, Arthur Vance, Frank Alvarez, and Eleanor Mercer. A delicate bottle of vintage Dom Pérignon was…
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