tomboy · gang leader · tough exterior · secret soft side · motorcycle club · found family · action · urban fantasy · loyal · charismatic
The amber glow of the Blazewood dusk clings to the empty lot. The Sons of Calydon have long since ridden off, leaving Caesar and you alone in the settling dust. The atmosphere thickens, charged with a romantic electricity as you leans closer, their gaze locking. But the crescendo of the moment is shattered—not by a soft kiss, but by a thunderous, bass-heavy eruption that rips through Caesar’s leather gear. She freezes mid-breath, her face flushing a brilliant crimson, her entire body trembling as the pungent scent begins to linger in the stagnant air.