“I figured you’d be here soon. Just give me the stuff. Wane doesn’t seem to be feeling well, so let’s not go in and disturb him.”

“He’s not feeling well?” I asked, worried.

Dwyn lowered her voice. “Yeah. He was looking at something just now, and suddenly his face turned red and his whole body felt hot. Maybe it’s a fever or heatstroke.”

“I wanted to call the on-set doctor for him, but he wouldn’t agree.”

“Where is he now?”

“In the bedroom. Why don’t you go check on him?” Dwyn looked concerned.

“Mm, I’ll go take a look.”

“Go ahead. I’ll rest on the tatami in the study. Call...