C37 A Studio Full of Secrets
Without warning, Joss burst through the office door.
His footsteps struck the floor like urgent drumbeats chasing a rising storm.
“Girls! Have you seen the news?” His voice was sharp, breathless with disbelief.
“Yeah,” they answered in unison, their tones carrying a strange blend of amusement and reluctant resignation.
Joss froze mid-step.
The words hit him like a sudden blow
