Fralton a Franco Colapinto and Dalton Sargeant Love Story
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Última publicación mié, ene 21, 2026
I got sad because I read an article about Logan leaving so I wrote this. There's 2 maybe three more books idk yet (update: 5 books plus 1 Brocedes in the same universe, 1 short story, and an extra Loscar au). Also there are not enough Loscar fic on here (if y'all have suggestions give me them please). Anyways enjoy. My sister thought of a title.
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