WEAKNESS.

CHAPTER FIFTY ONE: WEAKNESS In the doctor's office, Lorenzo stood with his arms crossed, his jaw tight, his eyes fixed on the wall like he was trying to burn a hole through it. The doctor spoke in careful, measured tones…words about the bullet, the surgery, the recovery. Louis would be fine. Stabilized and needed rest. Lorenzo heard none of it. He heard bullet and shoulder and fragile and nothing else registered. When he walked out, Anya was waiting in the hallway with her face pale and her hands clasped in front of her. "How is he?" "A bullet to the shoulder. They took it out." Lorenzo's voice was flat. "He will survive." Anya exhaled. "Thank goodness. This is bad. Something like this can't happen again." Lorenzo didn't move. "That is not the point." Anya blinked at him. "Louis is fragile." Lorenzo's voice cracked, just slightly. "He was already on edge. He could not sleep without pills. And now this…again." He stopped and ran a hand through his hair. "This will break him

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MY SAINT LOUIS

CHAPTER FIFTY TWO: MY SAINT LOUIS. Taking off his glasses, Lorenzo stood in front of his grandmother. Isabella had invited him over, claiming she wanted to talk. She demanded he sit but he didn't. "I have no problem if you want to keep the American," Isabella said, her voice cold and measured. "But you will keep him aside. An affair, if you must. Then you will marry properly. Produce an heir. Continue the family line." Lorenzo's expression didn't change. "There is no need for that. I have something that might interest you instead." He snapped his fingers. Anya stepped forward and handed him a tablet. Lorenzo placed it on the desk in front of Isabella, then began to speak…blunt and strategic, his intelligence cutting through the room like a blade. "The Volterra family has been involved in drug and weapons trafficking for decades. I have evidence. Bank records, shipment logs, names, dates. Everything." Isabella's composure cracked. Her hands gripped the arms of her chair. "H

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MAKE YOU A STAR

CHAPTER FIFTY THREE: MAKE YOU A STAR. Louis sat in front of his laptop, his fingers resting on the keyboard, his eyes fixed on Chloe's face on the screen. He had made a special request to speak to her through the principal, pulling strings he didn't even know he had. Chloe's voice was bright, excited. "I can't wait to come over this weekend. Especially for your birthday. It's been so long since we celebrated your birthday with you not being in a hospital bed." Louis smiled, but it didn't reach his eyes. "I miss you, brother Lou." "I don't think you do," he teased. "I do. I do. I swear." Chloe pressed her hand to her chest like she was taking an oath. Louis laughed. It felt good. Almost normal. The call ended and the screen went dark. Louis sat in the silence, his mind drifting back. This time last year, he was drowning in debt with a sick sister, Uncle Vinnie's boys breathing down his neck, eviction notices, an empty fridge, no way out. He looked around the room…the sil

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WEAKNESS.

MY SAINT LOUIS

MAKE YOU A STAR