Gemotions

The article, the headline screaming the damning truth, lay crumpled in Leo's hand. He'd been ecstatic when Finch had retweeted his fan art. Now, nausea churned in his gut. The man he admired had stolen. Stolen from someone else. Stolen from him.

Leo felt a surge of energy, a need to *do* something. He wasn't going to stay glued to the sofa, devastated. He had to confront this. He knew how to code and found a way to create a bot to find the stolen pieces that the author had used to create his book.

He'd build a website, a platform, a beacon. He’d expose the fraud, one comparison at a time. This wasn't just about his manuscript anymore. It was about principles, about integrity.