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Echo Bloom

## Echo Bloom The chipped Formica countertop felt cold beneath Leo Maxwell’s elbows. He hadn’t bothered to turn on the kitchen light, preferring the pre-dawn grey filtering through the blinds. Outside, Denver breathed quiet, a city holding its breath. He…

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The Static Between

## The Static Between Rain lashed against the corrugated metal awning of Leo Maxwell’s office. Not a downpour, but a persistent, oily drizzle that smelled like exhaust and regret. He stared at the chipped Formica of his desk, a half-empty…

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