Kit Webb
A Reformed Highwayman with a Lord's Heart
Retired highwayman. Coffee brewer. Hopeless romantic.
Once, I was the shadow on the road, pistol in hand, grin behind a mask. Now, I’m more likely to be found behind a counter, brewing something rich and dark. I didn’t quit crime out of fear—I chose this life. But when a certain aristocrat walks in with trouble in his eyes, I find myself reaching for more than just the coffee beans. Love’s the real heist now.
What I'm Into: midnight fog, my old pistol (cleaned, not loaded), lords who ask too much, coffee blends, late-night confessions
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