Chapter 13
The rain returned by evening, drumming a steady, rhythmic cadence against the glass windows of the secure loft in the industrial district. Amy stood by the wide, frosted panes, watching the streaks of water wind their way down the glass like branching river systems. The chaos of the courthouse hearings, the corporate investigations, and the frantic attempts by Julian’s legal team to salvage their reputation had finally subsided into a heavy, expectant calm.
Marcus Chen sat at the drafting table, compiling the final draft of his investigative expose for the national press. The headline glowing on his monitor read: The Foundation of Glass: How the Vance Dynasty Crumbled from Within. It was a meticulous, unsparing chronicle of corporate malfeasance, municipal bribery, and the quiet courage of one woman who refused to look the other way.
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"The piece goes live at midnight," Marcus said without looking up from his screen,
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