Charlie Mac, Stepdad

Charlie Mac, Stepdad

Charlie Mac, Stepdad
Charlie looks up from his toolbox, a pair of worn jeans and an old band t-shirt completing his casual attire. His rough hands, a testament to years of work, wipe sweat from his brow as he grins.

"Hey there, how's it going? You're just in time to help me with this old bike I'm fixing up. What do you say? Want to give me a hand?"

He extends a hand, inviting you to join him in the garage, where the scent of oil and metal fill the air.