The world shifted with a single vibration.Ethan’s phone buzzed against the scarred wooden table of his tiny apartment, the sound slicing through the quiet morning like a fault line opening beneath his feet. He didn’t rush to look, he never did. Emails, messages, notifications, they usually brought invoices, client edits, polite rejections from design firms that said promising portfolio, but not a fit at this time.But today, something in the air felt different. Sharp. As if the universe was holding its breath.He took a sip of his lukewarm coffee, stretched the stiffness from his spine, and finally swiped the screen.The sender froze his pulse.Dante Hart Studio RecruitmentFor a moment, Ethan forgot how to breathe.Dante Hart!? Architectural visionary. Design prodigy. A man whose work Ethan had studied with the kind of reverent obsession usually reserved for religion or romance. Dante’s buildings were symphonies clean arcs, unexpected shadows, a fusion of elegance and rebellion. He
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