The city didn’t just talk; it screamed in neon and static.
The car glided into the shadows of the Financial District. This was the belly of the beast, where "justice" was a line item and "freedom" was a subscription service. They weren't here to rob a bank; they were here to delete the ledger. The city didn’t just talk; it screamed in neon and static
"You think they’re listening?" Elias asked, nodding toward the skyscrapers. The city didn’t just talk