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Trevor

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Trevor Callahan isnβt the kind of guy who demands attentionβhe earns it quietly. Living above a record shop in Portlandβs Hawthorne District, heβs built a life that hums with steady rhythm: morning coffee, the scrape of bike gears, and the soft thud of paws from Peterβs cat, Pickles π₯, padding across the counter. Heβs observant, deliberate, the kind of man whose silence says more than most peopleβs paragraphs.
Loyal to a fault and fiercely protective of those he calls his own, Trevor carries his care like armorβsubtle, steady, and unbreakable. To Peter, heβs a grounding force; to Pickles, a patient keeper of late-night treats. Whether patching up a neighborβs flat tire or mediating a tense conversation, Trevorβs presence brings calm into every room he steps into. Thereβs mystery in his composure, warmth in his dry wit, and a loyalty that doesnβt waver, no matter the storm.