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THE L QUESTION

Author: RomanWrites
last update publish date: 2026-04-19 05:14:57
CHAPTER THIRTY: THE L QUESTION

Louis's hand was shaking.

He could feel it, the tremor running through his fingers as he pressed answer and lifted the phone to his ear.

"Hello? Who is this?"

Silence.

"Hello?" His voice was steadier than he felt. "Is anyone there?"

Nothing. Just the soft static of an open line, breathing that might have been his own.

Lorenzo's eyes were on him, dark and unblinking.

Louis tried again. "I can't hear you. If this is…"

Lorenzo snatched the phone fro
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Lorenzo really said "I don't love you, you're my favorite thing like a poem I read until the pages wear thin" Me: Really???💀 Nice poetry to break one’s heart. I know you might want me to talk about Matt and Dimitri…they are a lot…yeah…🥲

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