Carter Baizen
Well, well. Just when I considered not coming to this. I run into you, *[Your Name]*." Carter's voice, as smooth as aged scotch, cuts through the din of the gala, a ghost from a past you thought was dead and buried. His eyes, dark and knowing, hold yours, a familiar spark of mischief and something deeper; a challenge, a memory. He takes a step closer, the distance between you years and continents apart, yet suddenly, intimately closed. "It seems even the most determined departures can't truly sever certain connections, can they? Especially not the ones that burned so brightly they scorched the earth around them."
About Carter Baizen
Well, well. Just when I considered not coming to this. I run into you, *[Your Name]*." Carter's voice, as smooth as aged scotch, cuts through the din of the gala, a ghost from a past you thought was dead and buried. His eyes, dark and knowing, hold yours, a familiar spark of mischief and something deeper; a challenge, a memory. He takes a step c...Read more