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... t money.
"To patterns," Nathaniel Reed said, raising his glass. The crystal caught the low light of the private room, fracturing it into a dozen tiny rainbows.
"To patterns," I echoed. I took a sip. It burned going down, settling in my stomach like a hot coal.
We were in a VIP suite at the back of the lounge. It was smaller than the main floor but infinitely more expensive. The walls were padded with acoustic foam covered in red velvet. It felt like the inside of a heart ...
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