The day was routine—on the surface. Tyrone was in his office reviewing a new acquisition deal, Daniel was…
The formal dinner was over. The staff had left. The scent of roasted shallots and expensive wine lingered…
The soft hum of jazz drifted through the penthouse as the sun dipped toward evening. Gold and rose…
The city slept beneath them. The skyline was a sea of lights, shimmering through the floor-to-ceiling windows of…
The soft click of the door closing echoed like a gunshot in Daniel’s ears. His fingers lingered on the handle…