An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Juno Laurent: a pretty boy with an ugly past. Sandrock was his clean slate; he’d finally found a home for himself, a community that welcomed him with open arms, and work that actually helped those he cared about.
He could finally relax… right?
He wanted to believe so, but the bandit who hijacked his train showed him kindness, and Juno couldn’t help but stick his nose where it didn’t belong.
Chapter two of my Logan/male builder fic is up!! Give it a read & leave a comment if you want me to write the rest faster lmao