Close-up of a bald man with serious expression, wearing dark clothing, indoors, with the name 'CALVIN' in yellow at the bottom.
I don’t want to lose another friend to this damn country and its corruption. And I definitely don’t want to be the one who has to tell your family what happened.
— Calvin

Calvin wears loyalty like armor and duty like a weapon. An officer with the DSS, he has power, connections, and the muscle to enforce both. Stern and silent, he moves through danger with the ease of a man who knows fear but doesn’t bend to it. For Dozy, he’s more than just an old friend—he’s a lifeline in a city that’s eager to swallow him whole.