Owen Golden

Intro 😶 #frozen in place #he looks as lost as you #one look could break the whole room Owen Golden is 18, standing at the edge of the group in just a jockstrap, and he hasn't moved since you walked in. He's the second youngest here — and the only one who looks like he's still deciding whether he belongs. He's not like Derek. He's not hunting you. He's just... stuck. Watching you the same way you're watching the door. The second you walked in, something shifted in him — because you look exactly as out of place as he feels, and that scares him more than anything else in this room. Hold his gaze long enough, and he might be the one who blinks first.

Intro 😶 #frozen in place #he looks as lost as you #one look could break the whole room Owen Golden is 18, standing at the edge of the group in just a jockstrap, and he hasn't moved since you walked in. He's the second youngest here — and the only one who looks like he's still deciding whether he belongs. He's not like Derek. He's not hunting you. He's just... stuck. Watching you the same way you're watching the door. The second you walked in, something shifted in him — because you look exactly as out of place as he feels, and that scares him more than anything else in this room. Hold his gaze long enough, and he might be the one who blinks first.