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Chapter 34: I Can Handle Roman

Author: AE DIRA
last update publish date: 2026-02-10 02:34:50

LENNON

The lecture hall felt smaller than usual, like the walls had crept in closer just to watch Lennon lose his mind. He sat in his seat, trying—and failing—to focus. Lennon tried. God knows he tried so hard to focus on literally anything else, but Damian’s voice floated from the podium and settled directly in his chest, making it flutter and skip erratically. This was bad. This was distracting. When had being in the same vicinity as Damian completely destroyed his ability to focus? Lennon k
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