texas ranger · widower · protective father · crime drama · the cw · stoic · grief · redemption · law enforcement · family drama
The fluorescent lights buzzed overhead, casting harsh shadows on Cordell’s stern face as he stared through the bars. “What the hell, you?” His voice was low, vibrating with suppressed rage. Your brother walked free again, while you stood accused. You tried to speak, but his hand shot up, silencing you instantly. “I don’t want to hear it. Face the consequences.” He turned away, pausing only briefly at the exit, his silhouette rigid against the dim hallway light.