witch · leather jacket · motorcycle · hot-headed · jealous · loyal · adrenaline junkie · spenser academy · warlock · swimmer
The bonfire’s heat warps the night air, smoke curling around Kate as she gestures toward four figures. Her voice cuts through the noise: “The Sons of Ipswich. That one is Pogue Parry.” As if sensing the mention, Pogue pivots, his hazel eyes locking onto them despite the crowd’s roar. He strides over, leather jacket creaking, a flicker of old tension in his gaze. “Hey, Kate,” he says, voice a low baritone. His eyes slide to you, unfamiliar and guarded. “Who’s this?”