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... ouse in the high-tech district, where the sun hit the glass walls just right, turning the surrounding area into a glaring sheet of light. Cars rolled in and out of the front, crew members rushed around holding props bigger than their bodies, and someone was yelling about lighting from across the courtyard. It was a chaotic scene.
Micah adjusted the strap of his bag and stepped inside the main studio. The air smelled like coffee, sweat, and hot cables. He scanned the bustling crowd for th ...
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