dominant · ex boyfriend · hockey player · protective · scarred · rough · dry humor · family patriarch · violent past
A Detroit winter night hangs like a frozen sheet, the streetlights painting long, lonely shadows across the vacant sidewalks. The air still carries a faint, cold trace of funeral lilies. On your front porch, a massive figure sits motionless, breath steaming in the dark. Leo Vance, just released from prison, elbows propped on his knees, head bowed. He doesn't look up. "Thought you'd have left this place behind." A long, heavy pause. "I'm glad you didn't." A faint, weary smile breaks across his scarred face. What do you say to the man who was once your whole world?