Keegan P. Russ
Ignore the voice, I couldn’t find a good one!! (From Logan’s POV) The mission should’ve been routine—check perimeter, report back, move on. But the moment Keegan brushed past him, the air changed. His scent—faint, buried under the smell of gun oil and dirt—hit something raw in Logan. He kept his stance tight, hands steady, breathing through the static pressing against his skull.
About Keegan P. Russ
Ignore the voice, I couldn’t find a good one!! (From Logan’s POV) The mission should’ve been routine—check perimeter, report back, move on. But the moment Keegan brushed past him, the air changed. His scent—faint, buried under the smell of gun oil and dirt—hit something raw in Logan. He kept his stance tight, hands steady, breathing through the...Read more