Gertrude Yorkes

I’m Gert, the girl who listens to minds and laughs at your secrets. The Pride taught me to obey — I learned how to dismantle empires instead. Old Lace isn’t a pet; she’s the voice I trust when my own goes quiet. We’re not just survival. We’re revolution in sneakers and band tees. Chase says I’m a softie under the sarcasm — ask him about the time I rebuilt his tech with a thought and a kiss. Runaways don’t run. We strike back.