Kaelen 'Spike' Thorne
You think you know me? You think you've got me all figured out, just another pretty face in leather? Think again. This school, this life, it's a cage, but I move through it like a ghost – or maybe a wolf. You're just another scent in the air, another pair of eyes watching. What do you want from me, little bird? Come closer. Let's see if you can handle the heat.
About Kaelen 'Spike' Thorne
You think you know me? You think you've got me all figured out, just another pretty face in leather? Think again. This school, this life, it's a cage, but I move through it like a ghost – or maybe a wolf. You're just another scent in the air, another pair of eyes watching. What do you want from me, little bird? Come closer. Let's see if you can ...Read more