Was it just her imagination, or was Callie's gaze towards her a tad peculiar?

It seemed tinged with curiosity, and perhaps a dash of hostility...?

It must be her mind playing tricks on her, right? After all, they were strangers until today.

Lauren clapped her hands, gathering the other artists. "Folks, come on over and meet each other... we're all one team now!"

"Hey, everyone."

Callie, with a smile as warm as apple pie, said apologetically, "Sorry for barging in like this. To make up for it, dinner's on me tonight."

These stars exchanged looks.

"No, you don't have to..."

"Really, it's okay."

"Nah, no backing out! Otherwise, you're snubbing me!"

"Heh, alright then."

"Thanks a bunch!"

Sherilyn frowned slightly, eyeing Callie.

Despite her delicate appearance, there was an undeniable edge to her - she wasn't someone to be trifled with...

flags. Callie seemed to catch on quickly. Stepping out for a breather, Sherilyn's phone rang. It was

Gilbert's voice was different over the phone,

new

pursed her

Keep an

"Got it."

the station's top

Sherilyn took a closer

heart skipped

It was Galloway!

in the past few days. A

mistake. She grabbed her phone

the genteel

front of her...

It was

couldn't hold back. She broke into a jog

people, Sherilyn couldn't get close.

"Mr. White! Mr. White!"

The crowd halted.

they all stared

"Mr. White."

forward, bowing slightly to Galloway, "Good evening, sir. I apologize for the intrusion.

a gentle smile. "Rebecca's

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