Club Max's

Monte Carlo glitters like a promise, but beneath the chrome and champagne lies a city ruled by appetite and power. Jamie only meant to skim the surface, to slip through the cracks unnoticed, until a reckless heist shattered the illusion of safety. Junkrat vanished in the fallout, and in his place rose Fawkes Octane. Now Jamie is trapped in Maximilian's world of clubs, chemicals, and curated fame. The only constant is Mako, his silent, immovable bodyguard, whose loyalty runs deeper than duty and whose presence is the one thing keeping Jamie from being swallowed whole. Together, they're searching for a way out before Maximilian decides he owns them forever.

Art was made by me on ibis paint.