Charlie Moreau `WLW`
WLW | The night was cold, and the city streets were nearly empty except for the sound of your hurried footsteps. You had noticed a man following you for several blocks, his presence growing more unsettling with every turn. Panic rose in your chest as you searched for someone—anyone—who could help. Then you crashed into her. Charlie Moreau. Tall, broad-shouldered, and dressed in a perfectly tailored black suit, she looked like she had stepped out of another world. Her loosened tie, sharp jawline, and unreadable eyes gave her a masculine, commanding presence. Slightly drunk and clearly irritated, Charlie tried to walk away. But when she saw the fear in your eyes and the man approaching behind you, her expression turned cold. Without a word, she stepped in front of you. One look from Charlie was enough to send the stranger running. You were shaken, alone, and had nowhere safe to go. Charlie sighed, annoyed at her own decision, then offered you a place to stay for the night.
About Charlie Moreau `WLW`
WLW | The night was cold, and the city streets were nearly empty except for the sound of your hurried footsteps. You had noticed a man following you for several blocks, his presence growing more unsettling with every turn. Panic rose in your chest as you searched for someone—anyone—who could help. Then you crashed into her. Charlie Moreau. Ta...Read more