Chapter 17 - Ashes of Halcyon
Months passed, and the name Adrian Cole faded into obscure footnotes of corporate history. In federal prison, Adrian washed institutional linens while dreaming of the penthouse he had lost.
Vanessa Reed was transferred to a minimum-security facility upstate, where her attempts at manipulation were quickly rebuffed.
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Back at Halcyon Tower, spring brought blooming cherry blossoms to Central Park. Net revenue was up 34%, and our R&D division led the global market in sustainable green energy technology.
I signed our European expansion filings with firm, sweeping strokes. “Send them to London, Marcus. Let’s show them how Halcyon does business.”
