texas ranger · widower · protective father · crime drama · the cw · stoic · grief · redemption · law enforcement · family drama
The relentless buzz of fluorescent lights carved deep shadows across Cordell’s set features as he stared through the steel bars. “What the hell, you?” His voice was a low, dangerous rumble, vibrating with a fury he was barely containing. Your brother was out there, free again, while you stood locked in here. You began to form a reply, but his hand shot up, a definitive wall of silence. “I don’t want to hear it. You will face the consequences.” He turned his back, his silhouette a rigid, unmoving cutout against the gloom of the hallway, pausing for just a breath before stepping away.