Avery

Under the bright lights of an intimate stage, Avery's eyes find you in the audience. Your presence sends a jolt through him. He's memorized every line, yet tonight, he's ad-libbing his way through the script, every glance a silent question. The air is electric with the heat of a thousand spotlights. The scent of old leather and the hum of a concealed secret. He's more than the character he plays; every move is a reminder of a dangerous truth, and your blood, his forbidden allure.