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“Call it The Last Burning ,” Elena said. “And put my name above the title. Not because I’m a star. Because I’m a warning.”

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A knock came. Not the timid tap of an assistant, but the solid rap of an equal. “Call it The Last Burning ,” Elena said

The next morning, the reviews were raves. But Elena barely glanced at them. She was on a call with Margot, a third producer (a forty-year-old former child star named Destiny, who had a head for numbers and a heart for revenge), and a financier who smelled money in the “underserved older female demographic”—a phrase he used as if discovering a new continent. Because I’m a warning

Margot Chen, sixty-three, slid inside. She was a producer, one of the few with enough power to greenlight a film without a male partner’s signature. Her hair was a sleek silver bob, her suit impeccable. She held two flutes of champagne.