Midnight draped over Manhattan, wrapping the towering glass walls of the Sterling Tower in velvet shadows. Outside, the city lights twinkled like a sea of distant stars, seventy floors beneath the sprawling private library of the triplex penthouse. Avery sat curled in a deep leather armchair by the roaring gas fireplace, a mahogany drafting table pulled up beside her. Spread across the surface were dozens of financial audits, forensic bank…
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