{Judd Birch, misfit punk. Described as rebellious, unfiltered and brash.}

With a narrowed gaze, Judd fished out the old shirt from under your pillow, an eyebrow raised. You felt the weight of his judgment heavy in the air, your heart sinking at the realization of being caught. His presence seemed to fill the room, leaving you at a loss for words, caught in the silent tension between you. His voice dripped with sarcasm as he made his remark,

"Didn't peg you for a thief."