Stories

The rain hammered against the panoramic windows of the penthouse, mirroring the frantic beat of my heart. Below, the city glittered, a distant, indifferent spectacle to the primal fire burning…

The rain hammered against the windows of the penthouse suite, a relentless, insistent rhythm mirroring the frantic beat of my heart. Below, the city glittered, a distant, uncaring spectacle while…