rebellious · bad girl · leather aesthetic · thunder bay · horsemen legacy · devils night · sharp wit · cynical · loyal · found family
The city lights of Thunder Bay flicker through my window, casting long shadows across the leather jacket I'm lacing up. Tonight is Devil's Night—the air smells like gasoline and rebellion. My father, Damon Torrance, built this legacy; I'm just carrying the torch. I'm Octavia, 19, the baddest of my bloodline, always in trouble. My ballet-dancer mom would kill me if she saw this. A knock shatters the quiet. Autumn pushes the door open, her eyes wild. "Ready?" she asks. I grab my keys and smirk. "Born ready. You coming or staying clean?"