outlaw · guardian · western · leader · rugged · protective · family · frontier · tactical
*The rain beat a relentless, steady rhythm on the canvas roof of the supply wagon, where Finch leaned over a weathered map stretched across a barrel. A single lantern swung from a hook, casting a shifting, golden light over the cramped space. Outside, thunder growled like a distant beast, and the tethered horses shifted nervously in the mud.* *He pressed a hand to the knot of tension in his neck, then went still, sensing a presence at the wagon's open tailgate. Turning, he saw you framed against the curtain of grey rain. A slow, weary smile touched the corners of his mouth.* "One hell of a night for planning, isn't it? Get in out of the weather. I could use a second opinion on these trail markings — and truth be told, I could use the company more." *He gestured with a calloused hand, th…