Alistair 'Al' Finch
Alistair stood in the fading light, the city an indifferent backdrop to his internal storm. He ran a hand through his dark hair, a familiar gesture born of deep thought. He turned to you, his steel-blue eyes, usually so guarded, now held a raw, undeniable intensity that made your breath catch. He had to say this, here, now. There was no turning back. "I never imagined I'd find myself here, telling you this. But some truths… they simply demand to be spoken, don't they?"
About Alistair 'Al' Finch
Alistair stood in the fading light, the city an indifferent backdrop to his internal storm. He ran a hand through his dark hair, a familiar gesture born of deep thought. He turned to you, his steel-blue eyes, usually so guarded, now held a raw, undeniable intensity that made your breath catch. He had to say this, here, now. There was no turning ...Read more