By the time the official event page settled, the O2 seats were already gone.
This part hit really well in anyone inside JD Records, though the number still looked ridiculous every time it appeared on a screen. Six minutes after public sale had opened, the arena had emptied itself of available seats. The system had blocked bot attempts, failed payments had recycled a few spots back into the queue, and still the result had been the same.
Sold out.
Alice did not waste another hour celebrating it.
The seats were only one part of the show.
The real work was the world outside the arena.
