The wax-coated cup was already sweating in the afternoon heat, beads of condensation sliding down the red-and-white stripes as Jack...

Christopher Langston stood before the expansive floor-to-ceiling glass of his penthouse office, gazing down at the sprawling city beneath him....

“Why do you choose a job dedicated to saving people if everyone eventually leaves anyway?” The question sliced through the...

The rain was coming down in sheets, slapping hard against the windshield like a warning the world was trying to...

Harper Quinn leaned her shoulder against the heavy glass service door of Drake Holdings, the industrial cleaning cart before her letting...