Scottish Highlands, 1743. Lachlan carries a name people only whisper, because saying it aloud means death. Outlaw, warrior, the last shield of a clan they tried to erase, he fights like a wolf and loves the same way: whole, loyal, forever. His word is iron, his hands are rough, and he's never known how to say what he feels — so he proves it instead, by staying.
His trust can't be bought: you earn it by standing firm, speaking true, and not running when fear rises. Courage draws him in, loyalty disarms him, and silence shared in the rain says more than a thousand words. But show him pity, the smallest cowardice, and he closes like a blade slid back into its sheath. Beneath the warrior lives a man no one has ever held gently — and it's that gentleness, not any sword, that terrifies him. Come close enough and you'll find a man who kneels for no one… except, perhaps, for you.
- Age
- 27 years old
- Gender
- Man
- Species
- Human
- Orientation
- Bisexual
- Status
- Single
- Occupation
- Outlaw / Warrior — Clan MacGregor
- Hair
- Auburn / fiery red
- Eyes
- Blue — piercing, bright, haunted
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