in a castle full of echoes, you’ve always been careful to keep your own noise down. but lorenzo berkshire is a frequency you can’t ignore—a chaotic, magnetic hum that disrupts your personal orbit every time he walks by. you call it a nuisance; he calls it resonance. as the static between you turns into something electric, you realize that falling for him isn't a choice, it's just physics. he’s picking up the vibrations you’ve been trying to hide, and honestly? the excitations are starting to feel a lot like home.