The message had come through the agency late yesterday afternoon and passed along by Anise. An urgent booking with premium rates. Something about a last-minute campaign for their sustainable clothing brand.
Of course, the concerning part was that they were supposedly renting studio space… in the Lunarizon building. Confirming that this was actually valid by glancing at their corporate website and the list of semi-permanent business leases they had contracted currently, I shrugged my shoulders.
I could have been suspicious from the start. But the Task hadn't forced me to pick this offer, my own idea of completing it in *this* city on this day before making may way to the den I was preparing… had been responsible.
"You're sure this is legitimate?"
