The backstage compound of T-Mobile Arena was a sprawling maze of polished concrete tunnels, VIP hospitality lounges, and artist dressing rooms styled in sleek desert modernism. By six o'clock, the arena was humming with activity. VIP ticket holders were lined up in the lower concourse for acoustic soundcheck access, while dozens of arena camera crews were testing multi-angle feeds for tonight's stadium broadcast. June walked into the private dressing room…
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