My hand’s already turning the lock.
[Let her in, idiot.]
Don’t answer.
Yeah. Probably.
I know that sound. A knock that apologizes before you open the door. lukes pov full
Logline: For the first time, the story stays entirely inside Luke’s head — not just his actions or dialogue, but every flash of doubt, surge of loyalty, half-formed fear, and quiet, devastating hope.
You’ll regret this.
She’s crying.