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Neutral Ground.

Author: Pr3shy V.
last update publish date: 2026-08-05 01:03:27

~ Isabella ~

I stepped out of the black town car and pulled my jacket tight against the cold evening wind. High above the noisy Manhattan traffic, the rooftop restaurant sat on top of a thirty-story hotel here in 5 Avenue. It was a place where rich executives came to talk business away from the cameras. I chose it because it was neutral ground. It was miles away from Vanguard Capital and far from the glass walls of Wolfe Tower.

The heavy glass doors slid open, and the warm air inside smelled li
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