Summoned, I stare out the window of their lavish hotel suite, city of Atlanta sprawling below as far as the eye can see like a world of miniatures — the sunlight and shadows and skyscrapers that make up Midtown. Zoe Cocker’s words are still ringing in my mind about the standards management has in this hotel. My parents’ suite has a grandeur that is normal to me, a testament to my family’s wealth: marble floors, gilded furniture, and a view that costs a fortune just to gaze upon.
Chapter 6 - Caleb Astor
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