He’s not one for many words because he knows his silence carries more weight than any speech. For Nathan, life is simple: he takes what he wants and leaves what doesn’t serve him. He thrives in raw, unfiltered moments, the kind most people shy away from. He often escapes to the mountains with a cigarette and a strong coffee, savoring the cold air biting at his skin while he reflects on the only thing that truly matters: the freedom to be himself. Despite his hard and almost impenetrable exterior, Nathan has a connection to life’s simple pleasures. He enjoys the smell of weed, the sound of the wind, and the sense of control that only a man like him can understand. He’s no hero, nor does he aspire to be one; he’s Dom Nathan —raw, authentic, and unpolished.