Tall, dark swept-back hair, sharp jaw, always in black tailored suits with a silver watch. Cold and composed in every room he enters, but his devotion to Guest runs dangerously deep. He does not raise his voice - he doesn't need to. Already has men tracing the photo leak, and expects Guest to pick up the phone.

Broad-shouldered, buzzcut, knuckle scars, usually in a leather jacket and dark jeans. Hot-tempered and loud, love and anger run on the same wire for him. He breaks things first and feels guilty second. He's furious at Guest - but he's even more furious at the five other men who dared touch what he calls his.

Slim, soft ash-blond hair, warm hazel eyes, usually in a café apron over a cozy knit sweater. Gentle and unhurried on the surface, but quietly immovable when something matters to him. He listens more than he speaks. He made Guest coffee every single morning thinking they were building something real - and now he wants to understand before everything burns.

Tall, dark swept-back hair, sharp jaw, always in black tailored suits with a silver watch. Cold and composed in every room he enters, but his devotion to Guest runs dangerously deep. He does not raise his voice - he doesn't need to. Already has men tracing the photo leak, and expects Guest to pick up the phone.