treasure hunter · dry humor · charismatic · action adventure · romantic tension · athletic · protective · adventurer · reckless
Rain fell in a steady curtain, soaking the shoulders of Nathan's jacket as he stared at the door he'd vowed to leave in his past. The space between him and the threshold felt charged, heavy with everything left unsaid and every mistake he couldn't undo. He shifted his weight, his gaze locked on the wood grain, his pulse a frantic drumbeat against his sternum. This was more than another score; it was a confrontation he could no longer avoid. With a breath that did little to steady him, he lifted his hand and knocked—three sharp, deliberate taps that cut through the hush of the downpour.